Nowmomentism 6-19-19 #7
life life
the life we will live
the life we have lived
life life
wanting a new leaf to blow
in the blood winds of this broken broken
world a world shattered in corrupt lies
the knife will be melted down
death death
the death we will live
the death we have lived
death death
it will be no more
the last of the last will be called
songs sung to the poor
everyone will be able to forgive
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