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All Who Ignore
What should I do, should I accept and believe? Could I carry through, though I'm so naive. I look to the skies, and hope you hear. Do you hear our cries, are you near? Sometimes our thoughts, are misleading. Inner wars have been fought, my hearts now bleeding. There are two paths, which one shall I choose? I feel the wrath, beckoning me to lose. Do you scorn, all who ignore? Has your welcome worn, or should we have more? Should they hear my laughter, or am I wrong? Are you worth chasing after, or were you fake all along? So what do I say, for I cannot leave. Black engulfs the dying light, as we fall. Why should I fight, if you hear every call? I reach towards you, begging for an answer. Will you help me through, are you sure? The chilling air, leaves me breathless. Life's not fair, but we're still left useless. My shining King, I bow before your feet. Shall I hold an angel's wing, yet I'll accept the fate I meet. Confusion masks my face, as you consume me. Sins cannot erase, yet you say I'm free. I'm no longer here, in the world of decay. I draw ever near, at each passing day. Will you arrive, and free us all? Will humanity thrive, or will we fall? I'm so tired, of this never ending hunt. The last shot has been fired, in your little stunt. Give me reason, so I cannot commit treason. Time and again, I will fall for this, Will Death win, will we feel the Judas kiss? In this farewell, I watched as the Heavens fell.
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