Run, run farmer.
Screaming, "bloody murder".
The daughters of question have been murdered.
Deception is charming.
No, I don't think so.

These things, they harmonize and overthrow.
These things will cure;
but they will tear down.

We are not the ones who carry on.
We are not the ones who wear the shroud, tear down.

Liar.
Condescender.
Words born as bastards.
Our swords will rest, and a course in miracles will hail.

And killers will rise.
Where have we gone wrong?
Understanding laced the web.
I don't think so.