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In the real world as in dreams
Nothing is quite what it seems
Nowhere can a secret keep
Always secret, dark and deep
Half so well as in the past
Buried deep to last
So, keep them in your own dark heart
Otherwise the rumors start
After many years, you have buried
Secrets over which you've worried
No confidant can then betray
All the words you never said
And only then, can you exhume
Secrets safe within the tomb
Of memory, of memory
Within the tomb of memory
Life without meaning cannot be born
We find a mission to which we're sworn
Or answer the call of Death's dark horn
Without a gleaning of purpose in life
We have no mission, we live in strife
Or let blood fall on a suicide knife
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