Oh we’ll be brave.
We’ll not out a shout,
we’ll not cast about
our resolve will not cave.

Oh we’ll be strong.
we’ll live life to the full
shun the death of a fool
hardened against wrong,
locked against reality,
cutains drawn for created palace.
Succomed to an OD?
Better him, better you, than me.

And through the window;

Your overstacked presents –
an excess I resent
is a dream I dream for me
it’s real you know; try silence, try listen, try see.

My life is full of pain
injected money into rejecting vein.
Steal to jack, jack to dim;
bleak it is but bleak is me.

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