A glitch in the matrix has been seen
The equilibrium of matter is disturbed
Ripples across the water have ceased
A strange calm illuminates the scene
As age is borne around the square
People stand with grief increased
A million cameras waive in the air
Life will not be as it was before
Hearts are urged to not despair
There is need of a new direction
To dream of heavenly perfection
So drop to your knees and solemnly
Send prayers into the incensed air
Genuflect in holy expectation
Raise your eyes towards gray skies
For the truth is now emphasized
In this world even the Pope dies.

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