Fallen legends
People struck with virus's
potential ruined by poison
desirous turned to a crisis
From the life they had chosen
Attempting to make reconciliation
They attracted the hyenas
Embracing the tentación
Had them running like wildebeest's
As the knife turned into them
The blessing soon turned into a curse
Regretting what they had become
They were Left in a hearse
Not hearing a peep
Leaving them ex's
Hearing millions weeps
Leaving an impact like Malcom X
Left alone with their carcasses
The music lived on
They only scratched the surface
Not making it past 21
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