| City streets are filled with crime, politician’s laugh and dine
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| Pubic stare of murdered eyes, living statues, souls have died
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| Concrete cancer setting in, another war about to begin
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| In freedom’s coffin life rotting, release me from this social din
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| Mythic places only I can see
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| Painting pictures in the dark of a place less stark
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| Spiral staircase in my mind after midnight sense climb
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| Building castles in the sky, gateways to another life
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| Stallions of destiny take me to celestial seas
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| Aphrodite waits for me, we swim into eternity
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| Epic places only I can see
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| Painting pictures in the dark of a place less stark
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| Wealth of minds in poverty, dying world, what’s left for me?
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| Outcast of reality, close my eyes so I can be
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| In mythic places only I can see
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| No murdered faces of reality
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| Painting pictures in the dark of a place less stark |