Sickened by sunwith rainstorms lashing him rotten
A looted wreath crowning his tangled hair
Every moment of his youth apart from it's dream was forgotten
Gone the roof overheadbut the sky was always there

Oh youwho are flung outalike from heaven and from hades
You murderers who've been so bitterly repaid
Why did you part from the mothers who nursed you as babies
It was peaceful and you slept and there you stayed
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Still he explores and rakes the absinthe green oceans
Though his mother has given him up for lost
Grinning and cursing with a few odd tears of contrition
Always in search of that land where life seems best

Loafing through hells and flocked through paradises
Calm and grinningwith a vanishing face
At times he still dreams of a small field he recognises
With a blue sky overhead and nothing else

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