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The Consequence
Living in wasted lands
Trying desperately to hide
Blood on hands
Sun beating closer in the sky
Eyes blurring by the heat
Getting cottonmouth it's so dry
Running from every hit that seeks
Just hiding hoping it all be over
No more worries for the weak
With every shudder
Doors close
Slamming harder
No one ever shows
Human heart in this land
Because no one's ever known
The consequences at hand
Trying desperately to hide
Blood on hands
Sun beating closer in the sky
Eyes blurring by the heat
Getting cottonmouth it's so dry
Running from every hit that seeks
Just hiding hoping it all be over
No more worries for the weak
With every shudder
Doors close
Slamming harder
No one ever shows
Human heart in this land
Because no one's ever known
The consequences at hand
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