.Weâve come so far, and here we are,
Amidst the endless hum,
No wind worth chasing, no revolution,
No blazing battle drum,
We laughed as we said, âthe music is deadâ,
Weâve plucked out its eyes, weâve shattered its head,
My work is so weary so let it be said âFather, thy.
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