Erratum

Reason had hid his head in the sand.
Troublesome was the life he had led
Consequence from disobedience finally caught him by the leg.

Distressed by the punishment of silence
The inability to walk forward
He was like a lion walking backwards
He was the wounded king.
He tried to regurgitate his failure
If only he could escape his decisions
If only he could escape.

 

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