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Sunday, January 16, 2011

We'll be free.

This story takes new twists
Everyday
And when the book is closed,
When your book is closed,
Will you be happy with what you've reaped?
I fear not, because what is true,
is true,
And these deeds you do,
Your pleasure will not last,
And eventually
You will regret.
You will have to regret.
This book is open,
But you do not read.
And follow what is not yours,
What will never be yours.
You think you win
But you fail,
miserably so,
And you will find out,
Once you see
the reality,
When there's nothing you
can do.
In the end, you will want
to pay heed,
but you won't be able to.
And that will be the moment
The moment,
We're waiting for,
'cause you'll be in regret
And us?
We'll be free.

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