Don't be fooled, the world is too complex
For such simplicity and claims of utopia
It is always with a plus or minus
To a significant figure room for variance
Never an exact science
The good will die young at this rate
Preaching with novice ideologies
Making disturbed noise, sounds to wake the beast
Life is largely grey and in varied shades
There are only consequences as price to pay
IOU will be paid, no debt collector forgives a debt
The good the bad the ugly is you
Looking in the mirror, at yourself
Thus me myself and I, as a school of thought
Speak no evil (the good)
See no evil (the bad)
Hear no evil (the ugly)
In all things, in all things just be aware
Of the price and be prepared to pay
As per consequence demand, no excuses
Do not nag about it and bore the rest
Waiting in line to take up the baton
It would be foolish to do so, angering the gods
This is the definition of adulthood, life.
Set out clear, without any pretty colors
Covering the realities of battle grounds
In the end, time makes all things irrelevant
Ask the dead about their wealth
And see who has the last laugh
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