your choice at corners made each turn so close
we could not see the ending when it came
to explain or suffer none could diagnose
your choice at corners made each turn so closedismal the onslaught of those so verbose
seeking to tell us when the beast was tame
your choice at corners made each turn so close
we could not see the ending when it cameat the beginning nothing was the same
but heresy declared that law was wild
the truer justice took on all the blame
at the beginning nothing was the samegiven or taken all they had was name
of honest servant no one was reviled
at the beginning nothing was the same
but heresy declared that law was wildno simpler form of vision hot or mild
declared by champions in the open field
those who on the dull loser then had piled
no simpler form of vision hot or mildthe parent is not present in the child
nor is the one who understands the yield
no simpler form of vision hot or mild
declared by champions in the open fielda kind of anger to us had appealed
with which our larger income to engross
the edge provides us with no certain shield
a kind of anger to us had appealedno one had come before the throne and kneeled
although we thought ourselves most grandiose
a kind of anger to us had appealed
with which our larger income to engross
turning corners
not being lost
a flame that flickers under the last glass
so much is heard of what we thought we knew
the choice was made to halt and not to pass
a flame that flickers under the last glassall of the windows look out on the grass
and not one person pauses for the view
a flame that flickers under the last glass
so much is heard of what we thought we knewas for the ones who told us they were through
we gave them what they asked for and they sang
not any music that had been made new
as for the ones who told us they were throughon a cold morning we might feel the dew
as having both a coldness and a tang
as for the ones who told us they were through
we gave them what they asked for and they sangthe door that closed has made the loudest clang
and frightened those who would have slept the night
the angry are awakened by the bang
the door that closed has made the loudest clangthe loser has been bitten by the fang
and given up without thought of a fight
the door that closed has made the loudest clang
and frightened those who would have slept the nightthose who would speak have given up the right
they handed you the gold and kept the brass
knowing their options had become but slight
those who would speak had given up the rightthe world is written up in black and white
and laws define the power of ruling class
those who would speak have given up the right
they handed you the gold and kept the brass