When good people counsel
B.m.s.
Do not reveal too much
Keep up all the forms
They're the signs of respect
Do not show yourself
When you're clown or wounded
Or you'll be beaten to death
Try to hide your thoughts in the evenings flight
You'll be alone
With nobody too see
Alone in the night
Release all your breath
When there's none there to hear
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