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"After the Ignorant-innocence, Reality hits Home."
We're all born with the Sun in our eyes...
But, how quickly like a, "Black Dwarf,"
"Do we not go Gently, at all Into that Good
Night,"
Cause, even from the young age of 15, I've
been no acquaintance with innocence or
peace; already having three comrades
taken from this fucked up place, (all by
gun blasts), and, I cursed the skies and
beat my chest: and, with my hand on
their heads, said, "Now, My Friends; Rest...
(Quietly requesting, that I be Next),
"I Hold My Breath, until this that I Beseech,
"Come unto Me,"
Twenty-years later, still I'm awaiting
For Ignorant Innocence is taken, which was
only Illusory, after all
But, how quickly like a, "Black Dwarf,"
"Do we not go Gently, at all Into that Good
Night,"
Cause, even from the young age of 15, I've
been no acquaintance with innocence or
peace; already having three comrades
taken from this fucked up place, (all by
gun blasts), and, I cursed the skies and
beat my chest: and, with my hand on
their heads, said, "Now, My Friends; Rest...
(Quietly requesting, that I be Next),
"I Hold My Breath, until this that I Beseech,
"Come unto Me,"
Twenty-years later, still I'm awaiting
For Ignorant Innocence is taken, which was
only Illusory, after all
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