I may not be gold
I certainly don't feel like gold
And perhaps I don't want to be gold
I would like to be something like copper
Hard
Because gold needs to be needed... and that is its undoing
Doesn't make any sense, but i'm sure you understand...
I don't want that knowledge that led man to fall
And I wish I could give it all away...
Some things that others don't
That darkness resides where the brightest light does
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