You wander through the haze of the veil
You seek and seaarch and ponderously wonder
The whisps of cold reality seem in soul duality
This puzzlesome trick of cruel banality
Ends the hope for magic with most cruel totality
The rainbow burns to light and water wapor
This is all a curious caper for you see my canny cunning faker
You cannot con the conmen can you?
You always knew or suspected
that this...