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Accident or intention
It's already history
Random or intelligent
The mute marching to victory
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Innocent or innocent enough to say
I did what I did
I did what I did only
When done unto Caesar
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Scrawled it all illegible
You kept yourself hidden well
Sprawling and inflexible
The world asked you for nothing else
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So and forward
Lifelong in a gentle breeze
Moral as a leaf
To fall into decease, you
When done unto Caesar
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When should we bust into harmony
Where the grey-scaled conjurers
Where the lifelike perjurers
Where the vested spectators
Where the weapon chancellors
Where the twilight mandolins
Where the high custodians
Where the panic violins
Where the crabby handmaidens
Down the line
Down the mercenary barbary

Down the line
Did the martyrs morbid poetry
Down the rampart
The vandals give in to defeat
And down the landscape
The linemen passed it for a for a for a way

When done unto Caesar
When done unto Caesar
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