I met a man, he held his hat in his hands And a look in his eye, that I knew would never die Painstaking raking of our fallen leaves We are all cast away, no longer fruit of the one tree Brilliant apple, plucked from the tree Battered and bruised as its twisted & used Creation defeated, it rots in the sun Self destruction, rampantly runs We must pray for those who have lost their way They may never again see the light of day And we must pray for we have lost our way We may never again see the light of day Travesties always prevail in the land Of true greed, & the home of NEW slaves Blatant hypocrisy won't weather the storm Social anxiety, burns worse than lightning
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