As i'm lying in my bed,
a trail of bloody red,
seventeen years of treason;
there's a bullet in my head.
Now im on my way to eden,
and people, I just don't need them,
into light, far from evil;
I've joined the honest legion.
Leave me beneath the steeple,
close to the worlds upheaval,
under bones and future debris.
Let history forget me.
Please tell me what you think
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jack
you're amazing
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