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What is this dark omen
That hides behind our truth
Singing its praises to the masses
What is then to become of us
Destined to be hiding
Showing the difference in thier classes
From slanted angles
The image no longer is clear
Second by second
It's swallowed by the truth
They hide
Now these angels, looking at us
Wondering what we know
Seeing how we differentiate
Our own shades of truth
What are these divisions
Lies the question ascertained
Throwing its shadow upon the masses
What about our biased angels
Seeing only an empty face
Prismlike divisions of dust
They hide
Thoughtless eyes view the spectacle
Defining truth
Mindless thoughts hear the cries
Denying truth
Thoughtless eyes view the spectacle
Defining truth
Mindless thoughts hear the cries
Denying truth
Voiceless minds fear the verdict
Destroying truth