Absolution

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They Offer No Absolution If we’re born sick But we love it, Will we ever change? If we wanted to confess our sins Without fear Of them sharpening knives To cause pain
Are we stuck in a lie    Between one love and much hate?       Suppose we give rules a change, maybe then they'll be straight.    Over time we will grow to hate the rules we have changed, but
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