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Grasping for attention on a higher level leaves desecration in its wake. |
| The complexity of your tears As they mingle with your filth Intrigues a nation of shapeless passerby This is not a warning? How has the sky escaped From the wandering eye of a young boy? If the limit is the sky, Then surely we are now limitless Unless you kiss me with synergized chorus Mingle with the desperate, the downtrodden Does your army waver in justice? Your atrocities wither you with shame? The cancerous failures you endure Are ever present in the thoughts of a nation. |