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Knock, knock,
Sound the blows to the forehead the
Mock, mock,
Of the words, a voice I hear morning

me from yesterday
The taunts of one who to frame
The of this desolate
figure cowering

Every word a edged sword
A double sword
My word

Every word a double edged
A double edged
My every

Drop, drop,
Sound the to the metal
Shot, shot,
the pin to the chamber

My own words pound me
bent on conquering
The very will I claimed
Was the very axe cut the nape

Every word a edged sword
A double edged
My every

word a double edged sword
A edged sword
My word

You can
In own mistakes
into the black
Or you can my hand

My every

My every

My every

gift was never yours
So why would you ever
The words you said were own?

I have
And
And
And

And
And
And
And

And
And
And

and spoken
Spoken,
Spoken and
Spoken and
Spoken and

and spoken
Spoken and
and spoken
Spoken and
Spoken,

is not to proclaim