| Re-accused.
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| Lost amnesty.
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| Bliss strained and dug too deep.
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| To feign structure through tarnished sight, my power drains for another lie.
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| My «escape» is the lie, I bought my sin when I borrowed my time.
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| now All madness is mine.
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| It drives my frame.
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| Made worse by low stature, It’ll rip forever.
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| Rule of Law broken, the power calls from the other side.
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| I’m done soul searching to find my sole (soul) purpose.
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| I know my way but i never know for certain.
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| I see the evil lurking, it cant make the purchase, it can’t scratch the surface
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| of my mind.
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| Forgive me now, I know not what I do.
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| -There is no penance for me, convicted by the only.
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| It’s a waste to save my place.
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| With the burden on me, I disgrace the ones who’ve fought me.
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| My words still pave the way- |