Such a twisted smile
Such twisted joy
In using you as a toy
This world is cold and cruel
This world will feed you gruel
Believing in it only marks you a fool
Ambition and greed makes people swarm
They gather in mobs, planning, and
plotting
In using you as a toy
Some gather like hyenas
Others appear, like ravens, as
harbingers of death, taunting you with honey
Believing in it only marks you a fool
Such a twisted smile
Such twisted joy
This world takes in using you as a toy
Believing in this world only marks you
a fool
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