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Our hero's and legends Narrative's of the past All changed to preserve The corpses they outlast What is fact is no matter Truth is of no mind Whats is left for us is filtered Blurred, obscured and confined We all are lead to believe Only the wicked do wrong All detractors are silenced By the victors swan song With altruism so lacking Humility all but lost Hope in what once was Is preserved at all costs The lore of yesteryear False idols built so high Lives we cannot attain Given only after we die
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 1:58 AM UTC
The lore of yesteryear
Our hero's and legends Narrative's of the past All changed to preserve The corpses they outlast What is fact is no matter Truth is of no mind Whats is left for us is filtered Blurred, obscured and confined We all are lead to believe Only the wicked do wrong All detractors are silenced By the victors swan song With altruism so lacking Humility all but lost Hope in what once was Is preserved at all costs The lore of yesteryear False idols built so high Lives we cannot attain Given only after we die
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 1:58 AM UTC
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