You walk in the dark
In a maze you inspired
And there aren’t any landmarks
And the place is on fire
When you left from the last one
All the crows in your mind
This was all that you wanted
But those wishes were blind
What a mess you’ve been buying
It’s the ending of an era gone and the end you’ll never see
It’s the ending of an era gone and the end you’ll never see
Counting the cards
In a game you’ve retired
But that wasn’t your last bluff
Still, you’re still not inspired
When you left from the last one, so long
All the crows in your mind
This was all that you wanted
But those wishes were blind
What a mess you’ve been buying
If the ending was a wretched thought
Then I’d bet you never read the plot
And you’ll never see
Just the end of liberty
If the end is just a debt you chart
Then I best pull out the shopping cart
End you’ll never see
It’s just the end of what is free
If the ending never made you start
Then I bet you’ll never get the part
And you’ll never see
Until the end of industry
Liberty

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