Lost in a world where there’s nought we can be;
Lost in a world where we are never free.
Lost in a world where the rich own our mind;
Lost in a world with no freedom to find.
About a foolhardy florilegium
Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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