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Censured into inescapable fate
Behold the righteous greet the years as they burn

Clinging upon the starless night
Blind i was but now i can see the light


Frail is my strength though crushing my mind
The hour of collapse, a sullen intent confined


Fearless again I throw myself
into the Abyss that lurks inside my head

Refrain
Learning’s crown, thrown away
Yearn the fount of unending flame

Tear Life’s Wisdom Page
Filled with rage

Don’t find yourself astray
at the close of day.

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night,
Old Age Should Burn and Rave at Close of Day;
Rage, Rage Against the Dying of the Light.
(Dylan Thomas)


Learning’s crown, thrown away
Yearn the fount of unending flame

Tear Life’s Wisdom Page
Filled with rage

Don’t find yourself astray
at the close of day.

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