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The Eternal Plague

Would this soil be sanctified
Destined to a shallow man's grave?
Upon the seeds of tragedy,
Underneath the glories of war...
Behold what other's avoid,
The crystal image of innocence
There's no life for our dreams,
Greed is building it's own chaos
We're raped from light,
Involved in flesh and slavery
There's no triumph in our eyes,
We're only tales never to be told...
What speech could undone this misfortune

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