| The third in a small collection I will finish when I get bored again. |
EvolveThe perception, misconception of time A definition, assumption through the mind's eye They touch and burn, slowly learning to climb They speak out, yet they still dieEvolve
We listen to you, God, hear our chants Demanding to preserve soul over corpse Too dependent on He to survive past the plants Pull back the skin, the sin is coarse
The only past is that of memory Burn the books, torment the attester They will choose to rewrite history The hero will be the same as the master
The truth mixed with the lie, they will dissolve That is what it means to tr
I hev been given letta!
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