The Institute
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I walked in the building and stared at the walls
Power was here in this place, within it all
With grains of knowledge and truth and majesty
Came the beautiful sirens' sweet calls
Doing their deeds brought me wealth and love
Especially from the great mystery above
The people all seemed to know and agree
With all of the thoughts I was thinking of
My ultimate task came with much anticipation
Yet it led ultimately to my moral dissipation
After feuding against the angst within me
I settled against the evil temptation
And yet when I returned to my beloved institute
I found the foundation quite resolute
They looked upon me as a common gypsy
I was said to be flawed and ill repute
My mind was estranged much to its remorse
And my heart was uncertain in its course
Realization came intuitively
That Evil is here, the system's its source
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