Hearts of Evil Men
who am I 2 dream when they never come true for me.
ive always had the courage and the heart 2 speak truthfully.
I stare at my reflection in a mirror thinking who is he.
And severed my connection with a faith I never could believe.
How can you be successful when your life has such a depressing theme
when every choice is regretful then transgression is your prize redeemed.
The line of sin is thin we pretend there's an in between.
The Hearts of evil Men seek revenge without balancing.
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