I am wrong, sometimes
It’s all that I am in truth
In harmony and it’s chaos
These leaves of autumn on trial,
Are my company on this journey
For I know nothing about this road
And I still pretend to be knowledge
This carpet on the floors of anarchy,
Looks like me in this world of reality
Again I know nothing of this reality
Please step on me and run away my peer,
I’ll be here as if nothing went wrong
I am wrong, sometimes
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