New City - Get Ready

What did they say?
Their songs of misery and pain
What did they say?
Choral impressions of how they were slain
Oh those sad songs
What did they say?

Sorry - it was
All in vain...

Perfection of impurity
I shake hands with simplicity
Brainwashed and blinded blissfully
I resonate epiphany

Where vision fails
Insight is gained
And finally I realise
All it takes is just one smile
Then surely it will be alright...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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