Agro Society
Listen to the grievous storm pass it's brew
Absence in its prime the pedestrians sit aside
Pneumonia symptoms are hard to get through
Utilitarian lifestyle makes it harder to go outside
Broken father save me from the judgement
When will I remember the past in vain again?
Rupture the mind and create a fake intelligence
The love for affection is something that'll never mend
Precious harbinger outside brush upon this corpse
Wasted time on what is to be intolerable ignorance
Shred the lungs apart heave the air of state parks
August rain the humidity creates the pungent fragrance
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