peace.
Ears ringing, silent whisperers of the night chilling.
Bodies hanging form bedroom ceilings.
Haunting existence.
The blessing of death, straddled upon them.
Ignorance and hate convincing.
Who can say which living is worth living?
Bodies hanging form bedroom ceilings.
Haunting existence.
The blessing of death, straddled upon them.
Ignorance and hate convincing.
Who can say which living is worth living?
♠ ♠ ♠
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