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They say everything can be replaced, yet every distance is not near. So I remember every face of every man who put me here. They say every man needs protection. They say every man must fall. Yet I swear I see my reflection, some place so high above this wall.

Standing next to me in this lonely crowd, is a man who swears he is not to blame. All day long I hear him shout so loud, crying out that he was framed.

I see my light come shining from the west unto the east. Any day now, i shall be released.