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Soundless song, sleepless night,
Keep knocking, get your "Access denied".
Grant every sea its handful of rain,
Grant every chest its measure of pain.
Let every Humpty sit on a wall,
Let every Dumpty have a great fall,
Grant every dog its kennel and teeth,
And grant every wolf his moon and his heath.

Treacherous morning leaks pale and white.
Early dawn challenges me to fight.
Hiding my face, I feel under my feet
Enemy land to the edge of sight.

Each puppet has its role in the game,
When you smell smoke, look for the flame,
Every your step leaves a footprint,
When darkness falls... guess it's a hint.
Is it your turn not to dirty your knees?
Is it your choice to accept as it is?
Are you ready for trick or treat
Entering the hill of your dais or hotseat?

Treacherous morning leaks pale and white.
Early dawn challenges me to fight.
Hiding my face, I feel under my feet
Enemy land to the edge of sight.


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