I found the proud
where’s gather round
and i can’t see
no good within decline
Whorship what’s betrayed
you can’t be saved
slow decline reveal
you shallow faith
All peace untrue
wrong path walk through
right thoughts turn black
please try go back
When all is gone
you lay alone
what’s right or wrong
in life done
Life thorns in wound
that bleed so luod
blood spils through hands
like life before
Borrow fraction that’s good
we must understood
thorny way lifes thorn
new times must born
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