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Dreamer


Holy is the man filled with the flame

Heathen is the man living for a dream

The vengeance of one is justice of another

The masses choose their erroneous beliefs

Feeding off the inspiration of the distinguished

Food to the wolves as knowledge to the scholar

A meal undeserved, still yet acquired

And made a product of their own design

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