My promise to risk it all
With planned frowns to test
The heart of that which I seek
Cases to explain
The future will of my present
And what rights my wrong will bring
To the heart of that which I seek
Laughing as though not surprised
And beefing on pretense
To apprehend the soul of that which I seek
I see not right my deeds
But do it anyway
For wrongs today will be rights tomorrow.
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