Exordium

The Earth is round
It’s known and it is written
You’re shooting straight
It kills you from behind
Desires aim for things that are forbidden
The way to get them obfuscates our minds

But who will take the blame for daring?
(Who will?)
And who will take the blame for our crimes?
‘Cause getting what you want” is a path misleading
Sometimes we take, sometimes we pay the prize/price