and be conquered

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                                                    It's so easy !
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simple anger

                                              (  The wolf on the prowl  )

Illusions of the enemy !                                          

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( it always turns out to be ourselves )

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OH WELL
WHAT THE HELL !

our final statement for the world

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Every body cuts themselves

Some tiny few use razor blades

Most just use inane ideas

But the effects are just the same

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All the Macho men around !

All the corpses on the ground !

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Days pass slowly

Dawn by dawn

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Till finally

We are simple gone

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the listless children cross the lawn

It's like we were not here at all

When we were needed we were gone

This the meaning of THE FALL

To hear and choose not heed THE CALL