Wrong is right
Long the night
Start the fight
Another bite

No strength in words
Won't feed the birds
Follow the herds
Dodging the turds

Safe is the sound
Feet on high ground
Not to be found
By man or hound

She says to he
He believes in we
Simply leaves me
Explaining to the sea

To be all right
Be out of sight
Sound off polite
Or fly your kite

The group is wrong
Can't hear the song
Rights of two wrong
Don't stay too long

Free isn't cheap
Company you keep
Want you to weep
Or watch you sleep

Crave the light
Give up the fight
With all your might
Love what you write

There is a glove
Oft dreamt of
Fits like the love
Reigning from above

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