The wounds that you made but never liked.
| It occurs to small acts accordingly, Display some of these ways once you smile. The lead bullets smartly rip and roar Evolving into wounds so downright disasters. Misinformed by just judges the real evil Betrays your service, and the scum of the living Carry on to be cats of hatred. While we search and lose, bitterness is solved By these harmful jolts too hard and hated. |
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