Retreating, shed.
Fussy fuse.
Sorrow, lead.
Repentance.
Just a lonely man, a lonely heart.
Deny your religion, your nation,
Deny yourself, shade yourself.
Sober, be leader.
Don’t follow the leader.
Let’s build the wall. There the bricks are.
If it’s all in your mind,
It seems to be real.
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