Early morning
The sun is very young
Shadows fall like long shawls
Over the shoulders of the road
A truthful enemy
Is far better than a phony friend
Face me without a mask
That I may see your words
Of sinful Saints
And saintly Sinners
Life’s inseparable twins
Its undecipherable code
If you turn the world
Into a bowl of poison
You will not go without
Drinking a sizeable cup
The powerful live
Above the Law
The powerless lurk
Below its wings
Walk steady, friend
Walk easy
Don’t ever let your feet
Quarrel with the road
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