Wreaking havoc as people die.
Tainted blood shed for thirst,
Twisted souls led to darkness first.
Clamors of pain pierce the night,
As hell releases all its might.
Tears unseen wept to bleed,
Soon the dark would lack in need.
Masks of deceit worn to seek truth,
Ends of darkness, false lies will soothe
The mind is hungry for truth, the heart for love
Winds of change thus frees the dove…
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