Confessions of the

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Our city drowns in a state of insanity,
Where murder reigns as majesty,
Soon i know our path to be,
Filled with our sweet tragedy,
Try to take all life from thee,
While we fight for liberty,
Our minds are filled with rash debris,
Conjured by society,
Coming from the earth beneath,
The soul of our humanity,
For perfection we beseech,
Because its truth that we all seek,
Until the end of all that speak,
Peace and love forever sleep.





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