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fanofthemans
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I cant find my soul
lost in the myst
if this world
where hate runs our lives
greed and fake justice
teenage rebelion?
lost causes and battles
with no one to listen, no one to care
am i wrong or just resistant
i try not to give
to the system which
takes yourself
and disolve amound the youths tears
my candel light flickers
warmth in the cold
hope in its light
snuffed out by the wind
and a friends hand.
lost in the myst
if this world
where hate runs our lives
greed and fake justice
teenage rebelion?
lost causes and battles
with no one to listen, no one to care
am i wrong or just resistant
i try not to give
to the system which
takes yourself
and disolve amound the youths tears
my candel light flickers
warmth in the cold
hope in its light
snuffed out by the wind
and a friends hand.
the crimson sun, in the sky to hard to live to young to die, a mother cries blood at her feet, trying to live no more to give, he is dead and no one cries, but me.
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