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Silent I stay - it is better that way

Whatever I speak doesn't matter to you
For the foolish and weak do not care what is true
Stay quiet, my children, but hear what they say
Learn from the folly, don't end up that way

Don't light the path for the sinners who chose
To abandon the right way - their bane they arose
They deserve what they get for they forged it themselves
They made their life kin to one thousand hells

But hear this, my creatures, if they want what is true
If in all their despair they decide to ask you
You may tell them, enlight them, and speak them the truth
Speak them your mind, if that's what they choose
And if they do listen, why surely they'll stay
If they do listen they'll like what you say
If they accept it, they will find the true way
And if they deny't, they'll regret it someday

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