Must we close our eyes, our ears, our lips, no evil
Unenlightenment, the mirror fails to appear
Eclipsed in shadow, sun, earth, and moon all aligned
Into the mystic, we sail in times medieval
No evil, we root out the causes of suffering
Picture the darkness, the cold moon burnt as to sear
In a blue skillet, speckled with stars nonaligned
Zebras of all stripes, the devil in the details
Zebras Election Day results, long-suffering
Activate the Court, their affiliate derails
Zebras on the tracks, ni éléphants, ni ânes
Zebras show pizzazz, jeter un sort dans le zen
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