The chameleon
Once like the comet
Blazing tail of light
Blooming in the night sky
The light of change
Colored the landscape
Branding it with its character
Something bright to hope
But the chameleon
Playing with lights
Carrying his tales
Nothing concrete comes to pass
He's like the chameleon
Blazing through the night sky
Giving hope of brightness
Carrying nothing but his tales
The chameleon
The tales of changes
Words of play
No action to gain
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