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They said I was lost in the dark. I have walked in the dark all my life, I know my way around in the dark.
I become lost in their light, when the glare of social ignorance and hypocrisy, minds eye seared with pain, deeper still into my brain.
It is always disguised in righteousness bright, an Angel of light. Stumbling blinded in their light, I cannot tell. Seems like the living hell.
I become lost in their light, when the glare of social ignorance and hypocrisy, minds eye seared with pain, deeper still into my brain.
It is always disguised in righteousness bright, an Angel of light. Stumbling blinded in their light, I cannot tell. Seems like the living hell.
Published 21st Sep 2016
| Edited 6th Nov 2016
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