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To What do we owe this terror, The darkness beyond time,, All the pain and heartache, Tangled in taunting rhyme.
The past controlling today, And today forshadowing tomorrow, Seeing only the future, And embracing its sorrow.
To whom do we run, Once all is lost, Burning all bridges, Not realizing the cost.
When home is no longer happy, And friends are no longer their, Who will be there for us, To nurture the feelings we share.
We've been blinded by hate, Though all mistakes are ours, Knowing not the consequences, Onto you these tears I shower.
So to What do we owe this terror, When all the light is gone, And all the taunting rhymes, Playa deadly song. |
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