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At the Tone the Time is 19:24

It truly is the best distraction

From the truth behind the gold and gloss,

Fancy cars, facades, flat flawless gods

In peacock colors and named everything.

But there it lurks, they dare not see

Death calls despite that luxury.

So make a choice you pompous fools

Help the world or simply die:

You can't fit through that needles eye.

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