.I know that the architect in me
Now grows the grim citadel I breathe
Destroyed that raw catholic boy
His faith has waned;
He bears a guilt that still remains.
I know thereâs a poverty that breeds
It grows and grows and grows with glee
You see, I donât preach austerity
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