When wild wings try to fly
in the mirror of the sky
They flap like dancers
in a burlesque show
with nothing but their skin to show
Prior wisdom has lost the game
long before war gained its fame
It was wisdom that unleashed the gun
that lost the way for everyone
One plus One usually is the sum
but sometimes there are other songs
A voice of heaven crackles deep within
away from the waves that break the beach
"What is life depends on fate
plus the opening of frozen gates"
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