Smell the black waves of night, the scent grips judgment tight
Revelations of dying light are distractive to one of a kind
A man with all the power, held captive for life
In the chains of conform, the truth shall he not find
The so called innocent smile, no longer drives to hold on tight
Thin thread of life, snaps from the burden of aching lies
And glowing halos of gracious gods, are overshadowed by deeds of the dark
Sentimental statue cries tears of blood, as human values are torn, into parts
Illegal turn on a lane, of life lived in nothing but vain
Steer to steady derail, aims are clear but the sights are a mist
Up in the mountains of righteous, embedded trust turns lost
Epilogue of episode so bare, is the ascetic ending of all
The so called innocent smile, no longer drives to hold on tight
Thin thread of life, snaps from the burden of aching lies
And glowing halos of gracious gods, are overshadowed by deeds of the dark
Sentimental statue cries tears of blood, as human values are torn, into parts

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