Lost Minds
lost minds and hidden souls
things becoming unreal
where am i at, i can not see
my eyes are very shreal
i have no help no one in sight
my heart is at its flight
blinded by my own self pity
im guided from the light
mislead by shadows and chronic sinners
i feel like im a killer
lord clean my heart and save my soul
so i wont meet the devil
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