Lies

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Of all the lies that I'd been told

there is one that rings of true:

that the only and great virtue

is to break from one self hold.

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'cause there are myriads of small nous

that can add up to your fight,

if you aid yourself just right

you'll escape from Hell's abuse.

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Now, just be cautious with your ploy,

you don't want your echo aware;

run abrading your soul bare,

use your tears as sheer decoys.

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You'll see your zeal go wild

as you reach the forest's fringe;

this is where your victory hinges,

after years feeling defiled.

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Of all the lies that I'd been told

there is one that holds no true:

"Life is pain in a long queue!"...

...watch me grasp free rein ahold.