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Mar 2015
The guest is gone
I can't help it but weep
For sure am heading back to sleep
My lost soul chained iΒ Β can't leap
I still joke that the guest is gone
So i meek with destiny for my own
nake

tell me why we never changed
tell me how we always go back
tell me why we are still tamed
tell me if there's good in badness that
we aspire

change is a difficult deed
your only required to decide
though the puzzle is their to 'slug'
you behind

don't let your spirits and confidence
be undermined
with void and vanity of this world
protection comes from your lord
So seek guidance from greed
with the world coming to a certain
end
cynics as brothers you don't need

pray for us and them
that we all glow while darkness fades
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