do i always have to make sense?

set on a hill top
our glory and pride
avenged with honor
all in all, you just lied

quick thoughts on your part
to cover mistakes up
refusing all good in this life
drink from the bitter cup

sly eyes you seem to posses
to see through the brave
catastrophe in it's finest
some things, we just can't save

mix up the words
and invite in the poor
give you more points
you chilled to the core

end with a sigh
a glorious not from on high
behead your weaknesses
no more to lie.

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