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Came up with this last night. Appreciate any thoughts or comments.

These beautiful faces keep singing,
singing of their deception.
I wish I still had meaning,
but these pains have become tradition.

This decaying world is suiting,
with our contribution to corruption.
Pray fast that he is forgiving,
painting this portrait of conviction.

Cured from this water,
purity still unrevealed.
Can we push any farther,
or have we lost all revered.

This decaying world is suitting,
with our contribution to corruption.
Pray fast that he is forgiving,
painting this portrait of conviction.

For my sake I'm gonna hold on,
to everything that once mattered.
Blissfulness is on transition,
these muffled shrieks will soon be shattered...
Last edited by lostintention at Jul 24, 2007,