atrocities
Men of power
I have nothing to say to you
why dont you take me out and shoot me
so that I can save face
It's futile
This cold and growing Darkness
So futile
I makes no sence to light your home
I need a a prayer
We all need a prayer
One solemn vow to God above, may save our souls
Isnt that what you believe?
All that you believe in?
Then Why cant we do it
Why cant we just save us all?
Theres no love in lust
And no trust in living liars
theres no past when all is lost in losing all
if you cant appreciate what you are given on this day
then you will never understand what makes us whole
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