Final Mirrors
Deep senses a deep despair Hearing the pending wails Be it from constructed enemies Or be it from inside jobs It’s here it’s here And those of us who see Are just victims of conspiracy And the indifferent don’t want to believe Turn their heads like it won’t happen to me And the thieves in the temple Playing along with feel good schemes Smiling faces Laying down for material dreams Pep rallies say…
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