He who walks among the corridor.
Seeks truth in a world of lies.
wandering thruout time which has ceased to chime.
Dreams arrise.
Deep thoughts run through minds.
Devastating ideas reak havoc on the rhymes.
Nothing is sacred in the world of lies.
wandering throught time which has ceased to chime.
Legends tell of wonderous devine.
Though the corridor is open only the pursit can rely.
In the world of lies wandering throught time which has ceased to chime...

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