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Cruelty and evil
Pure to the bone
Lack of trust and understanding
Hearts made of stone.
Souls of ambers
Burning hopelessly
Pushing and shoving
Everyone loosing sanity.
If only they knew
The tears that fell
Forever they'd wish
To be burning in hell.
No thought, no compassion
Searching for what can't be found
The only time I will have peace
Is when your both 6 feet underground.
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