Confusion
CONFUSION
Up lift me, take me away from the dread of misery. Deserted, a land of ruins, the work of confusion. We, do we not seek after a land of peace? Confusion of havoc won't let me breathe. I reach with all my might I reach, reaching for a door to escape it all. The people are confused, disfigured, blind to the fact that charity conquers all. Stand tall like kings, there is a maker that rules this world. Uncover the world filth from long ago, the hatred and blood shed in the world, the rage of madness, the war of chaos cause they seek no love. You push and push, until the day we fall and covered in blood, until the world is silence and the reach is no more. Until the land we walk becomes a desert, lost and gone. Confusion has blinded us all. But we shall over come,although corruption has killed us off, together we stand strong. Fight, until every battle is won. Reach, until the confusion of chaos is over thrown. We stand tall an fight'em all, until victory is won. Confusion.
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