The Real Slayer
Are you going to destroy the real?
Mayhaps you can try
Can you make the silence sing
Or make the lilies cry
Scream away the savage wish
Hug the broken tear
In order to destroy what's real
We all must die my dear
The laughing dark and whispering day
Are wondrous in a word
But they have neither thought nor grace
Inside my wonderous world
If you must vanquish all the real
For you can surely try
You must become a magic rose
One that will never die
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