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by Neon Black on January 24, 2009scorched your torn waiting for more
greyish clouds pass overhead inspirational words overheard
vertical cries fall straight to the floor burry your heart beside your crown
expecting to much from the wounded
out the door again
give this time
takes whats mine whats mine whats mines
I don't care settle in, close the door behind you
fire, into ash close the jar let the wind carry
as far as unjust. just close the door behind you
give it time
its all above you
power, is power is power. the law of the land
leading us to death brought by your wn hand
they fall planes over head inspirational words led them to it
believe whats behind you
believe it's because of you
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