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Thee Naked Truth
We live in a cruel world, The world of kill or be killed The world of pain and tears Where happiness and joy are illusions The world of witchcraft The world filled with be formed demons The world where the unloved and the unnatural feed The world where humanity doesn't exist I am forced to exhale the naked truth For my ears are brought nearer to the earth's mouth To hear all its cries And deliver to mankind its complaints I am fond and close enough to hear its heartbeat , Not blind at all in seeing the blood spilt in it, choking and denying earth a chance to breath I am all seeing to it all I see shame upon this world, For I am an eye laid awake behind bushy forests I hear cries of unplanned deaths For I have ears blue in skies The message is passed yet we're too deaf to hear it's warnings The world is dying , Yet fun is the only thing we're seeing Time flies like wings of clouds Days ascend in descend like grace and blessings And so as we're too blind to see the end of the world Forever has come nearer Seconds have come to an end And all is doomed, All will die, Along with death , We've reached the end
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