Ignorance of a people- By King Lune

Enter my peace;

Into my sorrow;

Here I shall not cease;

Not today or the next morrow;

I am finally lost;

And yet I do wish not to be found;

My eyes are covered with frost;

And my ears muffled for sound;

I am as free as I wish;

Bound by lies entranced;

I will myself, not to perish;

I cloud myself in ignorance;

And as malleable as waters ripple I fold,

As wispy as the wind,

As clay I easily mold,

I am the people's view they send.


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