I gave you the land and yet you set fire to it. I gave you the sea and yet you left it undiscovered. I gave you the sky and yet you are too sore to soar. I gave you the peace and yet you sold it piece by piece.
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My beacon of inner light has short circuited. Casted away on war torn waves, an empty vessel I display. Yeah uh-huh, the beauty of life just laid to waste. Godβs forgiveness was never asked for anyways. Soul by soul, purgatoryβs trip was a Buick stuck on the freeway.