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Heaven divided Culture quieted Society blinded. We come and go, nomadic Sporadic indifferent decayed souls False in virtue Paying toll for our sins. Your blood runs thick My ink leaves sinking hearts awaiting pain Enduring no salvation. A broken promise you cannot complete Will haunt your soul, a melody Inescapable, immeasurable, immaculate in design.
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Apr 9, 2010
Apr 9, 2010 at 1:07 AM UTC
A Broken Promise
Heaven divided Culture quieted Society blinded. We come and go, nomadic Sporadic indifferent decayed souls False in virtue Paying toll for our sins. Your blood runs thick My ink leaves sinking hearts awaiting pain Enduring no salvation. A broken promise you cannot complete Will haunt your soul, a melody Inescapable, immeasurable, immaculate in design.
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Apr 9, 2010
Apr 9, 2010 at 1:07 AM UTC
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