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Sorry, but I'm too tired

to tell the difference between

a hawk and a handsaw

and when the wind is northerly

I'll tell you,

what are you

if not me

born a different time and space.

What would I do,

just tell me true

that it is not an idiot's tale

and instead a liar that

tells the story of

life.

It is filled with deceit 

and hypocracy. Constantly leading us astray,

but those who can find truth and meaning,

those who stay on the right path

will find the good ending

to this madness.

So maybe I'm not tired, for

we cannot be told different,

from a hawk and a handsaw.