In this world you can wrestle with the yearly logic and reason
But come the long months and years eventually your mind may season
Who are you to say truth, who are you to believe in yourself above all?
what fantasies creep within our domain of vision, this world is so small
are you such a scholar to judge, such a ruler of normality and prejudice
then perhaps we've all the world doomed in your honor, just the two of us
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