Königsberg

Oh, how I miss the days that were
When we sat down at the docks
Looking at the birds in flocks
You would lean in and whisper

“Oh my lover, will this moment last
Forever and more, into haze
Lost in this madness’ maze
Will the future tell of our past?”

But now the birds have flown
There is nothing to be shown
For the blood has taken it all

The minds of evil serpents
Wrapped around their dents
Have made all our dreams fall

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