The world is such a serious place
Though still not serious enough it seems
And graver and graver events occur
And good things happen every day
The patient refuses half his medicine
The diagnosis staring him in the face
So I wonder if that's the plan
Since nature is already dying
To raise up another kind
Of human being letting the old one
Die as all things physical must
So we can finally see the angels
And the devils in our midst
And our real life dawning
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