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Lost In Sanity
Martyr
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A restless wind turns
As troubled waters churn
Blind vision unfurls anon
With the mantle of prophecy
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Battling sailless windmills
Battling sailless windmills
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Peons his peers
As he to they may appear
The paragon of trickery
Upon the altar of ignominy
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Battling sailless windmills
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And the lisp of cherished lips
Lifts the lilt of idiocracy
His raiment of white
Tainted black with hypocrisy
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Hating the hated, hateful of hatred
Reflecting an eye to see
Through the veil of mediocrity
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A silver tongue wagging
To pretensions visionary
Splits the tangent with sermons of perfidy
And so now forked, swallowed and choked
Retched back for a new soliloquy
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"Sanity may be madness
But maddest of all is
To see life as it is
And not as it should be"
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His face a polished mask
Cracks a line in the glass
Reflecting back
So the eye can now see
Through the veil of
Mediocrity
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Battling sailless windmills
Battling sailless windmills
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For he is no more than they
To him becoming fair prey
Even if he so aspires
Entombed in lofty spires
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Battling sailless windmills
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A soul riddled with scars
With the mien of mortuaries
To the bitter pride
Of tuberculosis
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Hating the hated, hateful of hatred
Reflecting an eye to see
Through the veil of mediocrity
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Perched above so high
Air alone to impress
Self-serving
And vainglorious
Waiting for praise
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