There is no man living who can see Clearly through the mist of envy Nor
a flesh and bone creation Which can transcend each and every Boundary of temptation No creature of the natural earth
cuts The ferocious winds of uncertainty With such devastating precision Not a soul has come and gone that Conquered
existence Without a wrong decision The web of deceit spreads Enticing a new victim Preying on the greedy And
their lack of conviction The silence of the night Beckons I answer the calling Underneath the falling Heavens And
the scattering stars Illuminating the night Concealing it's secrets And I in their sights Revealing my weakness
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