Tear The Light From Thine Eyes
And now you bid me
tear the light out of my eyes?
I will not,
I cannot!
For if ignorance indeed be bliss,
Then rather I would wallow forever in despair.
I shall burn down this vile institution
where hypocrisy reigns,
and awful corruption sits high
upon The Throne of Pretense.
I will rain my new-found light upon this place.
All will topple under rays of frightening truth.
Tear the light from my eyes?
I cannot.
I will not.
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