theres two of us both vying
for the winners prize
you with power to abuse
and all i can but do is try
you make that claim too often
theres nothing you can know
though this dead weight about my neck
bites deeper than the coldest snow
i dont believe those words you use
false prophecies do but confuse
though you do yet claim to know
or be good at what you do
when asked you simply shake your head
what has this to do with you
when all thats yours to hold or keep
cannot reveal a problem deep
what use in selling cold sorow
which just denies
where is tomorrow









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