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You spat at all
And was incurious.
But time has come
And the past echoed.

Call of odd winds
You heard in the distance
And they led
You down the road of denial.

War never changes
And you've always been adamant!
Your frantic will
Is not controlled by morality.

World painted black
Brings you suffering
But that is what
You deserve for your deeds.

Projection of angst,
Colossal self-deception.

The Symbol of knowledge of pain
Is mental and bodily scars.
Here comes a spiritual rain
And your ghost soon will be ours!

Now you cry bitter tears
And repent for your crimes and sins.
Entire blame was ignorance,
Ignorance of rowdiness!

You’ve learned the dread
And paid for this completely.
But that was not enough
And your sins are not forgiven.

Now thy fate
To wander the world like a demon
And be for all
The omen of exodus!

Projection of angst,
Colossal self-deception.

The Symbol of knowledge of pain
Is mental and bodily scars.
Here comes a spiritual rain
And your ghost soon will be ours!

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