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How I Ended Up In Hell


My mind wants to strive off more than one book

My heart wants to love more than the people you say

My lips want to ask more questions

My eyes want to see a different world

 

Thou wants us to listen not learn

Thou wants us to love with rules

Thou wants us to speak their words

And spread their hate across the world

 

 

Thou tells us we’ll be thrown to the fire

That our flesh will slowly burn

That a made up monster would laugh

As we took are last gasping breath

 
 
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