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Nov 2015
Blinded by your individual sadness
consumed by hatred
fuel for your deeds
driven by your greed
Your infinite needs
violent tendencies
surround me
Tragic world in madness
I find myself
Lost in the sadness
I lay here
Crying
For the masses.
Dying Embers
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Dying Embers  In my mind
(In my mind)   
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