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This World

A world of fuck
And a world of lies
Of ignorance
And alibies
Nothing to see the behind the eyes
A world of hate
And a dream that dies

We drink the blood of a new born child
Death and life reconsiled
Broken bones replaced with sand
Torn apart by your mother's hand
Shredded by your father's words
He remains untouched by what he's heard
A silent cry is raised in the night
No one hears or cares what's right

The breath is taken and the baby gasps
A concept of hate is what the child first grasps
-Midnighte

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