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A cavalcade of tourists,Making towards the west.
Stabbing the romantics,
And spreading their incest.
A game show in the morning;
A gambler by the moon.
Empty out your pockets,
While the scripture croons.
I could have been a hero;
I could have been a prince.
My love leapt off a rooftop,
And I haven't seen her since.
A lecture every evening,
To keep my words in check.
Broken is my conscience,
But my ego is a wreck.








