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Fader Deathheart Nov 2020
Sky shed its tears, waves streamed down the hill
Sky shed its tears, sand just took, stood still
Mates fool around the hills, laughs bombarded the silent wind
Mates fool around the hills, lost the souls of innocent kin

O! The Undefiable World, labile is the face of thee
Certainty comes at thee like pollen allergy
Manuscript of lies snares the seeker of personal peace
Pluralism holds the face of true fair and justice

The world reacts towards imminent repugnance
Beings behave based how heart dictates
Plural reaction drive the world toward amends
Day and die lay nothing but a pale

For all the love and hatred the world has ate
Good and bad was never said the best
Life was never a thing close to fair
Plural reactions drove the world toward amends

— The End —