You see the truth right in front of you.
Still you refuse to acknowledge.
You see the darkness falling around you.
Still you refuse to acknowledge.
The significance of it all this is in principle.
The significance of your fall is in your loss.
Your loss of principle.
It's all your loss.
Gone is your sense of common justice,
replaced by your lust for personal justice.
All you create is common injustice,
all for your own personal justice.
You're lost, but you will find,
that which was lost, it's inside.
You're gone, lost your mind,
in a cloud of hateful spite.
You'll find your feet at home on the ground.
You'll find your head at home in the clouds.
You'll find your arms at home all around.
You'll find your ears at home in applause.
You're the hero returned.
You're the light returned.
You're the evil on retreat.
You're the dark on retreat.
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