Falling through this veil of uncertainty,
What twisted ploys await us in the pale.
Deathly whispers, Agenda pushers, Freedom lost to the fissures.
Looming death, minds controlled, all under a decoy, a guise.
Oh the lies, Only few are the wise.
Twisting, churning, the corruption bleeds thick
Sick are their minds, and bodies are next.
Cutting their own throats, virtue is nix.
Abhorrent are the ignorant, wicked, and blind.
The downfall of us all through the messages of the bullish tyrants.
Ready the children, call upon men, pray to your God, the age of calamity is upon us.
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I just want to get far away from you. Because this place doesn't feel like home.
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I wish I meant so much more to people...
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Everything is crumbling down around me, but despite the chaos, you stayed. Why?..
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You're my home. My safe place. And without you, I'm nothing.
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