A random bit of writing:
But the Sound, the Sound must please us.
So we sacrifice the truth,
In regards to the melody, and
Settle for less.
It's all just a mockery,
It's all just a mockery.
I hope, someday,
The guards will steal away,
To reveal the music;
That we hear, is real.
To reveal the music that we hear is real.

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