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Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin` high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps "We`ll meet on edges, soon," said I Proud `neath heated brow Ah, but I was so much older then, I`m younger than that now.
Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth "Rip down all hate," I screamed Lies that life is black and white Spoke from my skull I dreamed. Romantic flanks of musketeers Foundationed deep somehow. Ah, but I was so much older then, I`m younger than that now.
Girls faces formed the forward path from phoney jealousy To memorizing politics of ancient history. Flung down by corpse evangelists Unthought of, though, somehow. Ah, but I was so much older then, I`m younger than that now.
A self-ordained professor`s tongue Too serious to fool Spouted out that liberty Is just equality in school. "Equality," I spoke the word As if a wedding vow Ah, but I was so much older then, I`m younger than that now.
In a soldiers stance, I aimed my hand At the mongrel dogs who teach Fearing not that I`d become my enemy In the instant that I preach My sisters fled by confusion boats Mutiny from stern to bow. Ah, but I was so much older then, I`m younger than that now.
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats Too noble to neglect Deceived me into thinking I had something to protect Good and bad, I define these terms Quite clear, no doubt, somehow Ah, but I was so much older then I`m younger than that now
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