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Rules
Running around
Listening to the lost
How pitiful they sound
Aside they are tossed
Never to be found
Lives are the cost
Stand from the floor
Stand with your will
Courageous all the more
Waging war until
The feelings gotten bored
And you've had your fill
Forget the stain
The fills you inside
Watch pouring rain
Stop and hide
The loneliness, the pain
The rules we abide
Listening to the lost
How pitiful they sound
Aside they are tossed
Never to be found
Lives are the cost
Stand from the floor
Stand with your will
Courageous all the more
Waging war until
The feelings gotten bored
And you've had your fill
Forget the stain
The fills you inside
Watch pouring rain
Stop and hide
The loneliness, the pain
The rules we abide
Published 1st Mar 2013
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