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Is it right or pathetic to be wise or prophetic Two dots on a line im blind but trying to connect it Victimized by tired minds these eyes can't respect it A little bit restless though my intellect is hectic Can't help it, warriors energy appears to be kinetic Tired lies and alibis can't seem to accept it Mischief in the shadows are often time neglected Dangers lurking in the gallows so they bow low for the message So check the anecdote flip the script and test the method This allegories fictional the stories are expected This world is full of sordid and distorted and infected Making portals taking morals opens doorways to the wretched Tombs are over populated the dead begin the rising Taking breath from tired lungs so has begun the compromising A final thought for petty leaders using cleavers for euthanizing The people will revolt the final vote is for uprising Characters or not, the final plot is demoralizing Takeover hasn't started it'll be regarded as horrifying Battle lines are finished can we win this without dying Burn the world again this sin ends when Bedouins skin in silence So pull the curtain over top look over the horizon A glimpse of total warfare they'll be no care for the violent Abolishing of total victory is the history you're inciting Buckle up your fucking fucks might as well just fall in line then Please don't pray for this Could be lost for days for this Tried to take a shot but missed Now i'm tossed away into the abyss This ain't how it used to be, this should end in mutiny Foolish are like judas so be ruthless end it brutally Tired of painting pictures makes it seem like it's a eulogy So im picking up the pieces from the pillars of communities Righteous are the wicked and the wicked look for opportunities The final line is drawn and the spawn respond with lunacy Every move we make we place it under scrutiny Moving just like snakes and we take back what it used to be The final act of paradise is victimized by the disunity No more war ships let us worship or we forfeit tell you truthfully The uprising needs to start after dark it's crafted beautifully The hatred brings the wasted need to taste it for immunity Please don't pray for this Could be lost for days for this Tried to take a shot but missed Now i'm tossed away into the abyss
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