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Wicked Revoloution

The thoughts I have inside me, the things I’ve seen, the things I know in this world are happening, dreams are being shattered, people live in denial, nothing more is sacred, we live by design
I don’t know how this happened or if it will end, there is something better, the world can transcend
Or are we all destined to sit still and never scream, I am the only chance this world will ever see
Bring yourself to the gathering of fallen heroes who never made it above,
The people living their lives shattered only half a man,
The ones who stood on the front lines and offered up a hand
These are the real gods of our generation, made to be praised for the lives they lost
And yet when I stand up for all these people and all these principles I AM STILL IGNORED!
How many limbs must a body evict?
HOW MUCH BLOOD MUST BE SHED!
I am the way, the truth and the blight
I am the congregation of 7 angels
I am the giant
Written by oldmanadeus
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