When I was born,
I was a beautiful truth,
As I grew old,
In many fold,
I lost my altar,
I lost my nectar,
I am filled with evil,
Hid within me, a devil,
My sweetness has
Dissolved in brine, - - - -you have said so beautifully well is what so many of us feel
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When I was born, I was a beautiful truth, As I grew old, In many fold, I lost my altar, I lost my nectar, I am filled with evil, Hid within me, a devil, My sweetness has Dissolved in brine, - - - -you have said so beautifully well is what so many of us feel