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The Beautiful Treason
The only certainty I see is death and betrayal
An empty sea and an empty portrait
The only courtesy I am given is a white lie
In this ghetto of lost souls, I suspect I was misled
An empty sea and an empty portrait
The only courtesy I am given is a white lie
In this ghetto of lost souls, I suspect I was misled
Published 29th Mar 2013
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