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Better kept in a grave Trust wasted on a lie Deep enough to make them cry A bitter song of untactful betrayal Coaxing the ignorant into its eyes The truth inside fails Words too ill flare through a mist Missing not a soul on its list Silence corrupts the ramble Victim sighted Just hang your head Another one ignited Stop the virus And you’re next An outsider No more like the rest A thousand words
Can crush steel The next victim For a plenti
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