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Are we to be fools, washed upon a sea of madness —
can our eyes not see?
will our ears not hear?
Be there a man who can say no,
When everyone pretends to agree?
How foolish they are, who live life as a game
Only to find as their end nears
That time cannot give back, what it has taken away.
Are we to be fools, washed upon a sea of madness —
can our eyes not see?
will our ears not hear?
Be there a man who can say no,
When everyone pretends to agree?
How foolish they are, who live life as a game
Only to find as their end nears
That time cannot give back, what it has taken away.