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Mar 2016
A fate worse than anything else
Is to be protected while locked in a cage
Slowly degrading your inner self
As the disembodiment brings the end of an age

Biting down on a silver tongue
Equally we all suffer alone
But gold and blood will forever run
Through this social hell of strangers unknown

Caged by the hypocrites
Pervasive and sick
There is nowhere to hide
Slaves to the hypocrites
Hedonistic and avaricious

Perplexed and abolished of hate and of mind
Is the sullen progeny of the media's design
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
For the most dangerous things lay deeper inside
Destruction defines our entire life
And so shall it be till our bitter end
A legacy of disease and endless strife
Shall be our epitaph when our demise will descend...
Angel of Sin
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