Strange Lands
I have walked with strangers in strange lands
I have seen those lands through their eyes of madness
and not been afraid to keep looking
I have sat with them and shared their songs of insanity
and not been too frightened to listen
But the land that you live in is far too strange for me to understand
and your song is too discordant for my ears
I never want to walk with you in your land
or hear your song again.
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