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WHO FLEW THE COUP

WHEN THEY WEREN'T READY

AND RUFFLED SOME FEATHERS

WHEN THEY FELT UNSTEADY

WHO STAYED TOO LONG

AND BECAME TEDIOUS

DIDN'T BELONG

WITH ANY OF US

SOME SEEM TO KNOW

WHEN IT'S TIME TO GO

THEY JUST MOVE ON

AND SEEM SO STRONG

ONE THING SEEMS TRUE

IT TAKES ALL KINDS

TO SORT THINGS THROUGH

AND MAKE UP OUR MINDS

IN THE GLOAMING

THOUGHTS ARE ROAMING

FAR AND WIDE

SIDE TO SIDE

TWINKLING STARLIGHT

CAUSING DELIGHT

HEAVEN'S GLORY

ALLEGORY

WHAT FILTER DO YOU LOOK THROUGH

ROSE COLORED OR BLACK

DO YOU LET THE LIGHT SHINE TRUE

OR SEE WHAT THEY LACK

MAYBE YOU PREFER SKY BLUE

OR SOME OTHER HACK

MAYBE YOU DON'T HAVE A CLUE

YOU'RE SO OUT OF WHACK   

WHAT'S THE DRAMA

PANORAMA

UPS AND DOWNS AND

ALL AROUNDS THEN

THE WEIRDOS IN

THE ODD ASEA

WHERE TALES SPIN

HYPOCRISY

WHERE THOSE AKIN

GRIN MORBIDLY

THE VEILS THIN

TRANSPARENCY

CESSPOOLS OF SCUMBAGS

POLLUTING OUR WORLD

DRAIN THEM AND TAME THEM

BEFORE THEY GET SWIRLED

INTO A VORTEX

THAT SUCKS THEM ALL IN

NEVER TO BE HEARD

FROM EVER AGAIN

THE WHEELS ARE TURNING

WE'RE GOING SOMEWHERE

WE ARE ON A JOURNEY

WHEN WILL WE GET THERE

TO OUR DESTINATION

SO FAR IT'S UNKNOWN

SUCH ANTICIPATION

IN FINDING THE ZONE

I CAN OFTEN HEAR

ECHOES OF THE PAST

MEMORIES NEAR AND DEAR

THAT IS WHY THEY LAST

BEWARE THE CROSSROADS

A STRANGE MAGIC'S THERE

A STORY'S BEEN TOLD

THAT IS A NIGHTMARE

A MAN GAVE HIS SOUL

TO THE WATCHMAN THERE

BEST NOT  MAKE A DEAL

THAT YOU CAN'T APPEAL

THAT'S WRITTEN IN STONE

AND CHILLS TO THE BONE

DON'T MAKE THAT MISTAKE

IT'S FOR YOUR OWN SAKE

JUST CHOOSE THE RIGHT PATH

TO AVOID THE WRATH