As the man so cautious and shy, He fell from the sky, He said to himself, That this was the end, One he couldn't bend, His vision it faded, faded to darkness.

This prison of mine, The walls are the soul, The bars are the heart, The window shining brightly on me is you. This prison of mine, I Cannot break out, The guards are society, And their weapons my

As the dice they roll, And the bell it tolls, The tales of old, Shall not be told. The danger was grave, As he approached his grave, To his children he gave, Such a wonderful tale.

Sanity is a lie, One we blindly abide, Insanity is a truth, One we punish without ruth. Life is an illusion, Death is actual, The beginning is subjective, The end is factual.

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