If you play your cards right,
When who you are will align perfectly,
With the world's morning light,
When everything that you've been saying,
For years and years and years,
As if you saw a truth no one else could,
Is what the population wants to hear,
It's not that you know anything special,
We all say the same thing
Filtered by the position of our minds,
Through those of other b'ings,
Like billyard balls,
Sometimes you are lucky,
Then too the best players will miss sometimes,
Does any of this sound like prophesy?
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