A song for the beautiful
Who we hate so much
You sit so high above
But I'll sing of your fall
Nothing is better
Than seeing you fall
Your Ivory Tower crumbling
As all your dreams come down
You laughed at us
Sitting on the ground
Our homeliness is nothing
Compared to your black heart
The cracks are showing through
There is nothing to stop it
No mask that could cover
A soul like yours
As it all falls apart
You'll scream out your lungs
But nobody is listening
Nobody cares
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