THE BIRDS OF PRAY
ROAM IN THE SKIES.
THE PAINFUL STAY
REST FOREVER IN OUR LIVES.
OUR MOTHER LYING COLD
WITH SCARS ON HER SKIN
THE BLEEDING SOUL
LEGACY OF OUR KIND
THE NOISE OF THE SHELLS
MADE OUR EARS DEAF
THE MEDIA WHICH SELLS
BLINDED OUR EYES
BODIES LIE CRUMBLED
RESULT OF MASS MURDER
PEOPLE HIGHLY GULLIBLE
MAKE THE REALITY MORE SEVERE.
MINDMINE ON MY HEAD
MINDMINE ON MY HEAD.
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