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The Truth that No One Tells You
11/2/12
Dead men are wandering the street, the hollow vacancy tells all,
Hate is all they know now, the scars protruding as battle wounds of life.
Souls sucked into space, struck by lightning from above.
The only fame they will know is that of tragedy.
Dead men are wandering the street, the hollow vacancy tells all,
Hate is all they know now, the scars protruding as battle wounds of life.
Souls sucked into space, struck by lightning from above.
The only fame they will know is that of tragedy.
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