Deaths First Kiss Plastic bags with bombs in distorted lies addled with sin gunfire, controversy, gay meditation Deaths first kiss gripping the nation Europe in disarray, refugees fleeing war people battle for their identities behind makeshift walls grey stained weatherfronts, conflict that's never dead panic reverberating as our streets run red oh old friend what has the world become infatuated with power massacre reigns beneath the sun ignorant to the future our forebearers fought for we blow each other up as sanity thaws but amidst the battles, bloodshed and gore hope still blooms, albeit crippled for the answer's simple that'll leave all this behind; nurture your own faith and I will mine.
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