In an age back when knowledge was just -  “Take a stick and know which end to thrust” -  Those with arcane insight -  Might a new path ignite -  Though be careful, your cloak might combust.
 In a battle, your shield's your best friend -  While your other friends may meet their end -  In an effort to rally -  You can stock up the tally -  Make a cloak of knight's gear to defend
 Hunched up studying all day is a bore -  Wand'ring thoughts bringing penchant to soar -  Though loyal wizard's pet -  After this, might not let -  You use him like a cloak anymore
 'Fore the masses, the King doth stand -  With regal staff of caste at hand -  No, your eyes don't deceive -  Every soul must believe -  It's the cloak that does make up the man
 Out by the bog where the frogs croak -  You could come across layers of smoke -  It's best to keep moving -  'Fore you're rapt by the soothing -  Clouds of fog that make up the crone's cloak
 Lost in carefully engineered ports -  And the cables and other such sorts -  Maybe shunned by your peers -  They're not quite engineers -  Craft a cloak for some solid supports
 In the scrap for riches grandiose -  The gap 'tween parties is not even close -  Why waste time with mercy -  Ignore controversy -  The true worth of a cloak is its gross
 In the face of the serpentine judge -  It'd be best not to whine or begrudge -  While not brimming with fairness -  Have some courtroom awareness -  When scaled cloak gives the scales a nudge
 Each fine stitch, each carefully picked hue -  Can be difficult to keep bright and true -  All the effort of sewing -  Is hard work to keep showing -  Through cloak of real pet's residue
 Up atop the abandoned rampart -  From that tower the figure can't part -  But the stone is a home -  Not entirely alone -  As nature's cloak remains close at heart
 'Top the peak, the giant doth rest -  Wond'ring if one could be too unstressed -  When along answer came -  By way of loon on crane -  Keeping cloaked up all cozy was best
 Average men walk their lives in their paces -  Scutt'ling off through their little rat races -  Oh what fools, says the man -  Who's looked 'pon the plan -  Cloaked behind endless intrigue like laces
 Scrap heap rumm’ging's a hobby that's blameless -  If you're scrappy and probably shameless -  You'll get swept from the heap -  Without pride still to keep -  And the cloak you're left's nothing like stainless
 Occasionally, some night creatures dare -  To spend beach time without the sun's glare -  Best set an alarm -  To avoid any harm -  From sun's cloak sizz'ling medium rare
 In the face of an appalling history -  The descendants conceived a sophistry -  The paintings defaced -  The ill omen erased -  That cursed cloak, now a torn away mystery
 For those chemists some might call unhinged -  Their experiments quite usually fringed -  Those who want to make potions -  Might best stock up on lotions -  Even cloaked up you'll likely get singed
 They say the hands are most human things -  Dex'trous digits doth invention brings -  Yet they also divulge -  Want to overindulge -  Multitasking's a cloak, and it clings
 Out adrift past the reach of the station -  Far beyond human quarrels or nation -  How the world does look small -  Looking back at at it all -  Coddled up in cloak of constellation
 Delving down, drifting dingy, damp, deep -  Darkness dwells, sightless silhouettes sleep -  Slinking slow through the tide -  Tingling touch stroking side -  Sensing somewhere, cloaked coveters creep
 Hey good sir, you should take my advice! -  Do you think that your wardrobe needs spice? -  Oh, come here through the alley -  I could fit ya up, pally -  For a cloak at a reasonable price!
 When comparing the dark to the light -  You see opposites, in day or night -  Yet the balance is seen -  Always shining between -  Darkened cloak and its origin bright
 As chimera lay, recently slain -  Maiden pure saught to lessen the pain -  The root of the mythos -  Emblazoned 'pon pithos -  Forever encloaked they remain
 From a long way away came a chap -  Seeking fun to unroll from a wrap -  Though a carpet purist -  Might as well help a tourist -  You'll go far while encloaked in a map
 In each mindset, there are thoughts respective -  To see the world as if 'twas objective -  Yet in windings of maze -  All thoughts fall into haze -  As you're lost in the cloak of perspective
 As little kids are likely to be -  Lots of fun can be had from a tree -  Even if pulverized -  The result is well-prized -  Cloaked in paper, ideas can run free
 As shield charged castle in offense -  The defender mulled on the pretense -  Seemed a wee bit perverse -  As the roles were reverse -  Now the weapon cloaked's one's on defense
 Under shed fur and fabric below -  Patient threading and punctures echo -  Left a doll unadorned -  It still quietly mourned -  That its cloak skills were only sew-sew
 Each person's life must come to an end -  From their loved ones the soul does rend -  As they pass down below -  Visiting shadows grow -  Cloaking presence of one final friend
 From the deep swamp, all forms of life bloom -  Under cover of thick fog and gloom -  Separate from plant or beast -  Once their spores are released -  Now a cloaking cushion born of fume
 Spread adorned with the pride of the nation -  Rev'ling shamelessly for acclamation -  Audience captivated -  Bystanders waiting baited -  Feeding into the cloak's reputation
 The last ling’ring cloak is released! -  Every cloth flowing, every fold creased -  Above impassive eyes -  It ascends to the skies -  As the final cloaks spirit is ceased
 In an age back when knowledge was just -  “Take a stick and know which end to thrust” -  Those with arcane insight -  Might a new path ignite -  Though be careful, your cloak might combust.
In an age back when knowledge was just -“Take a stick and know which end to thrust” -Those with arcane insight -Might a new path ignite -Though be careful, your cloak might combust.
 In a battle, your shield's your best friend -  While your other friends may meet their end -  In an effort to rally -  You can stock up the tally -  Make a cloak of knight's gear to defend
In a battle, your shield's your best friend -While your other friends may meet their end -In an effort to rally -You can stock up the tally -Make a cloak of knight's gear to defend
 Hunched up studying all day is a bore -  Wand'ring thoughts bringing penchant to soar -  Though loyal wizard's pet -  After this, might not let -  You use him like a cloak anymore
Hunched up studying all day is a bore -Wand'ring thoughts bringing penchant to soar -Though loyal wizard's pet -After this, might not let -You use him like a cloak anymore
 'Fore the masses, the King doth stand -  With regal staff of caste at hand -  No, your eyes don't deceive -  Every soul must believe -  It's the cloak that does make up the man
'Fore the masses, the King doth stand -With regal staff of caste at hand -No, your eyes don't deceive -Every soul must believe -It's the cloak that does make up the man
 Out by the bog where the frogs croak -  You could come across layers of smoke -  It's best to keep moving -  'Fore you're rapt by the soothing -  Clouds of fog that make up the crone's cloak
Out by the bog where the frogs croak -You could come across layers of smoke -It's best to keep moving -'Fore you're rapt by the soothing -Clouds of fog that make up the crone's cloak
 Lost in carefully engineered ports -  And the cables and other such sorts -  Maybe shunned by your peers -  They're not quite engineers -  Craft a cloak for some solid supports
Lost in carefully engineered ports -And the cables and other such sorts -Maybe shunned by your peers -They're not quite engineers -Craft a cloak for some solid supports
 In the scrap for riches grandiose -  The gap 'tween parties is not even close -  Why waste time with mercy -  Ignore controversy -  The true worth of a cloak is its gross
In the scrap for riches grandiose -The gap 'tween parties is not even close -Why waste time with mercy -Ignore controversy -The true worth of a cloak is its gross
 In the face of the serpentine judge -  It'd be best not to whine or begrudge -  While not brimming with fairness -  Have some courtroom awareness -  When scaled cloak gives the scales a nudge
In the face of the serpentine judge -It'd be best not to whine or begrudge -While not brimming with fairness -Have some courtroom awareness -When scaled cloak gives the scales a nudge
 Each fine stitch, each carefully picked hue -  Can be difficult to keep bright and true -  All the effort of sewing -  Is hard work to keep showing -  Through cloak of real pet's residue
Each fine stitch, each carefully picked hue -Can be difficult to keep bright and true -All the effort of sewing -Is hard work to keep showing -Through cloak of real pet's residue
 Up atop the abandoned rampart -  From that tower the figure can't part -  But the stone is a home -  Not entirely alone -  As nature's cloak remains close at heart
Up atop the abandoned rampart -From that tower the figure can't part -But the stone is a home -Not entirely alone -As nature's cloak remains close at heart
 'Top the peak, the giant doth rest -  Wond'ring if one could be too unstressed -  When along answer came -  By way of loon on crane -  Keeping cloaked up all cozy was best
'Top the peak, the giant doth rest -Wond'ring if one could be too unstressed -When along answer came -By way of loon on crane -Keeping cloaked up all cozy was best
 Average men walk their lives in their paces -  Scutt'ling off through their little rat races -  Oh what fools, says the man -  Who's looked 'pon the plan -  Cloaked behind endless intrigue like laces
Average men walk their lives in their paces -Scutt'ling off through their little rat races -Oh what fools, says the man -Who's looked 'pon the plan -Cloaked behind endless intrigue like laces
 Scrap heap rumm’ging's a hobby that's blameless -  If you're scrappy and probably shameless -  You'll get swept from the heap -  Without pride still to keep -  And the cloak you're left's nothing like stainless
Scrap heap rumm’ging's a hobby that's blameless -If you're scrappy and probably shameless -You'll get swept from the heap -Without pride still to keep -And the cloak you're left's nothing like stainless
 Occasionally, some night creatures dare -  To spend beach time without the sun's glare -  Best set an alarm -  To avoid any harm -  From sun's cloak sizz'ling medium rare
Occasionally, some night creatures dare -To spend beach time without the sun's glare -Best set an alarm -To avoid any harm -From sun's cloak sizz'ling medium rare
 In the face of an appalling history -  The descendants conceived a sophistry -  The paintings defaced -  The ill omen erased -  That cursed cloak, now a torn away mystery
In the face of an appalling history -The descendants conceived a sophistry -The paintings defaced -The ill omen erased -That cursed cloak, now a torn away mystery
 For those chemists some might call unhinged -  Their experiments quite usually fringed -  Those who want to make potions -  Might best stock up on lotions -  Even cloaked up you'll likely get singed
For those chemists some might call unhinged -Their experiments quite usually fringed -Those who want to make potions -Might best stock up on lotions -Even cloaked up you'll likely get singed
 They say the hands are most human things -  Dex'trous digits doth invention brings -  Yet they also divulge -  Want to overindulge -  Multitasking's a cloak, and it clings
They say the hands are most human things -Dex'trous digits doth invention brings -Yet they also divulge -Want to overindulge -Multitasking's a cloak, and it clings
 Out adrift past the reach of the station -  Far beyond human quarrels or nation -  How the world does look small -  Looking back at at it all -  Coddled up in cloak of constellation
Out adrift past the reach of the station -Far beyond human quarrels or nation -How the world does look small -Looking back at at it all -Coddled up in cloak of constellation
 Delving down, drifting dingy, damp, deep -  Darkness dwells, sightless silhouettes sleep -  Slinking slow through the tide -  Tingling touch stroking side -  Sensing somewhere, cloaked coveters creep
Delving down, drifting dingy, damp, deep -Darkness dwells, sightless silhouettes sleep -Slinking slow through the tide -Tingling touch stroking side -Sensing somewhere, cloaked coveters creep
 Hey good sir, you should take my advice! -  Do you think that your wardrobe needs spice? -  Oh, come here through the alley -  I could fit ya up, pally -  For a cloak at a reasonable price!
Hey good sir, you should take my advice! -Do you think that your wardrobe needs spice? -Oh, come here through the alley -I could fit ya up, pally -For a cloak at a reasonable price!
 When comparing the dark to the light -  You see opposites, in day or night -  Yet the balance is seen -  Always shining between -  Darkened cloak and its origin bright
When comparing the dark to the light -You see opposites, in day or night -Yet the balance is seen -Always shining between -Darkened cloak and its origin bright
 As chimera lay, recently slain -  Maiden pure saught to lessen the pain -  The root of the mythos -  Emblazoned 'pon pithos -  Forever encloaked they remain
As chimera lay, recently slain -Maiden pure saught to lessen the pain -The root of the mythos -Emblazoned 'pon pithos -Forever encloaked they remain
 From a long way away came a chap -  Seeking fun to unroll from a wrap -  Though a carpet purist -  Might as well help a tourist -  You'll go far while encloaked in a map
From a long way away came a chap -Seeking fun to unroll from a wrap -Though a carpet purist -Might as well help a tourist -You'll go far while encloaked in a map
 In each mindset, there are thoughts respective -  To see the world as if 'twas objective -  Yet in windings of maze -  All thoughts fall into haze -  As you're lost in the cloak of perspective
In each mindset, there are thoughts respective -To see the world as if 'twas objective -Yet in windings of maze -All thoughts fall into haze -As you're lost in the cloak of perspective
 As little kids are likely to be -  Lots of fun can be had from a tree -  Even if pulverized -  The result is well-prized -  Cloaked in paper, ideas can run free
As little kids are likely to be -Lots of fun can be had from a tree -Even if pulverized -The result is well-prized -Cloaked in paper, ideas can run free
 As shield charged castle in offense -  The defender mulled on the pretense -  Seemed a wee bit perverse -  As the roles were reverse -  Now the weapon cloaked's one's on defense
As shield charged castle in offense -The defender mulled on the pretense -Seemed a wee bit perverse -As the roles were reverse -Now the weapon cloaked's one's on defense
 Under shed fur and fabric below -  Patient threading and punctures echo -  Left a doll unadorned -  It still quietly mourned -  That its cloak skills were only sew-sew
Under shed fur and fabric below -Patient threading and punctures echo -Left a doll unadorned -It still quietly mourned -That its cloak skills were only sew-sew
 Each person's life must come to an end -  From their loved ones the soul does rend -  As they pass down below -  Visiting shadows grow -  Cloaking presence of one final friend
Each person's life must come to an end -From their loved ones the soul does rend -As they pass down below -Visiting shadows grow -Cloaking presence of one final friend
 From the deep swamp, all forms of life bloom -  Under cover of thick fog and gloom -  Separate from plant or beast -  Once their spores are released -  Now a cloaking cushion born of fume
From the deep swamp, all forms of life bloom -Under cover of thick fog and gloom -Separate from plant or beast -Once their spores are released -Now a cloaking cushion born of fume
 Spread adorned with the pride of the nation -  Rev'ling shamelessly for acclamation -  Audience captivated -  Bystanders waiting baited -  Feeding into the cloak's reputation
Spread adorned with the pride of the nation -Rev'ling shamelessly for acclamation -Audience captivated -Bystanders waiting baited -Feeding into the cloak's reputation
 The last ling’ring cloak is released! -  Every cloth flowing, every fold creased -  Above impassive eyes -  It ascends to the skies -  As the final cloaks spirit is ceased
The last ling’ring cloak is released! -Every cloth flowing, every fold creased -Above impassive eyes -It ascends to the skies -As the final cloaks spirit is ceased
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