"Wise choice"

It's to let the lion go
Disunity, the solid chance
A miss and a cry
A miss and we go
Beyond the scorning hills


Choice is yours
Choice is in your hands
Choice is mine
I have a wise choice
I suppose you too


Cast votes of separation
It's time to shout it out aloud
My proposal without yours is useless
Crazy choice you make affects me
Crazy choice I make spoils you

Not there anymore
That den has a lion
It roars and you off
Grief will be mine
I have foreseen
Don't let me cry blood

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