tRuth

What do I have to offer some pretty words and tired smile I could even walk the distance but it may take a while could you be content with a promise of future riches to become would you dare accept less knowing that you've already won to the victor go the spoils but ignorance is what truly rules crowns of forgiveness are rarely worn so shame and blame continue to be born twins of the same desire to live forever and never tire history is destined to repeat different lyrics same beat you know the song they taught you well now it's yours for you to tell will they listen will they rot they have no choice it's all they've got so they scream obscenities to anyone that believes truth was sold they couldn't afford her all their papers were not in order what we have are echo chambers no thinkers left no one to save her she was forced out to die so I have my truth and you have your lie.

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