The innocence is like cancer,
A cancellation of heaven
Wherever the world.
Cancer is a camera, a post
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War measures undertaken at midnight
Seemed pitiless, wicked as pitying;
The call to arms of a special race,
A race of demons not warriors
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Gloom speaks in super ways,
It rides into a closet, and disappears.
Gloomy and dark, the room appears to lie
In a room, too dark and dank.
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Some laugh at music and its devices,
They argue that it is a melody too sweet.
Fading from vision is the entire performance
As you sleep on your chair due to fatigue.
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These things that they deliver
To the doors of houses, saying the wickedness,
Seemed absolute and final.
If they be presents or cod,
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