Wolfs In Sheeps Clothing Walking a line Between two seperate sides One darker then night The other alight One speaks the truth The other one lies One hides away in sorrow One sings in ignorence They both look alike To the naked human eye And both have the same message But one is always lying Decoding the strings That lead me to the one That holds the false message Will bring me back to my line Happiness is hidden Joy is not found On both side of the line Only differnt masks Worn by the same clown But for now i am tired My strength all sapped I think it is time to take a nap But only my line Of neutrality and sight Offers me a place of truth to rest So here i will stay Till one side makes a prettier mask
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