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Jul 2016
Starry starry lies,
You paint their tombs a deathly grey.
Look on as bodies crimson lay.
With lies that show the darkness of your soul.

Gallows on the hill.
Bodies in the trees countless kills.
Spread disease with inhuman chills.
With ruined streets in a violent land.

We'll always understand, what your actions came to be.
And how your turned you back on sanity.
And how you could lie so free.
They would suffer, but we did know how.
Perhaps you'll suffer now.

Starry Starry lies,
Burning towns in a heat haze.
Panicked streets in violent days.
Refract in Tony's eye's of blue.

Bringing blame to you.
All their tears as falling rain.
You face etched with shame.
Is hidden behind powers roaming hand.

We'll always understand, what your actions came to be
And how your turned you back on sanity.
And how you could lie so free.
They would suffer, but we did know how.
Perhaps you'll suffer now.
Gregory Paul Dancer
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