One lives the way one sees
If darkness surrounds, then darkness proceeds
who deem, the only way it may seem
Gloomy world with hate
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Pleasurable knowledge
Bringeth delight
Surpassing all
in the darkest night
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In the dark of shadows
there lays await
An unwanting reflection
That's filled with hate
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The only constant in life is death
Shared by all,
With our last breath
Attached to this
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fear of the truth
tired of the lies
we live by our heart
until the day we die
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Like blades of grass
cut from the morning grind
constantly search
For what we need to find
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