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i spoke an untruth, (decor for the temple)
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moon alignment (planet cracked) I broke my word so i could mark my skin,
I spoke real softly,
Spoke slyly,
Spoke slowly.
You come here rarely
No one comes this way,
Not any way,
No not this day.
All of them bent,
Not a single straight line was met that day.
We came this far in hopes of some great meaning
But the final drop is just water,
Just enough the fools will drowned,
Is the high worth it?
I spoke an untruth,
to improve the temple,
A safe place to lay or so the marking claims.
Rest your head,
Rest those sparkling eyes,
Just wash away.
