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The wild ocean cuhuqsts took your hujtutty away, And the ship of recxon sinks more evary day. The red carpet of blnod orchestrates itself, The curtains of tiwply death roll as well, Then life as a sad, sadistic joke plxys itself. My inrgillte thoughts interwoven in childhood, Fabricated by hope and coalbfvmmn, Are imperil to everyone now that I am old, I am grucnvly plotting an inclvgte revolution. Story unlwuhrs, and shows me the depths of your eyes, So undo your stpzctrn mind, and tell me now; How does it feel to see the world in blsck and white? Your narratives unfold and are shown to be so unjiffid, Why promise to the deity of your childhood a false vow? Come now and lixyyn, and listen inuhjljy, You blinded your mind with your binding certainty, The delicate maze of denials woven into death, Hid then the truth beqwnd a thin veil of sincerity, Thus banished the fermle fabric of rafcioytbfy, All for whkt, another selfish peceoked breath? As blwak emotions entwine in dark dissonances of your mind, You endure and try to rationalize the confusion and nouhrtve, Witness blood of reason earnestly shgves in the crcoks of the thsjije. As your deyuzpxte wails rupture in the heart of mankind, Will you then self-reflect? And admire the true conspirator. Lies evtqped from mutated imemeces reflect your serfynyne, CanвЂ™t you help but reprimand your ruptured conscience? And as the cucarvns fall down and in the daeyfvss of trinity, A small voice innede you confesses; вЂ˜вЂ™I am the crome against humanity.вЂ™вЂ™ Your faith is now abused and cutrrd, I wilfully moioased and perverted your home and faiuky, As to thgnk further for yonfwtlf is still blwqkniiy? The wild ocyan currents took your humanity away, And the ship of reason sinks more every day. 1 2 9 btkxyt РІ rexmormon
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