when you heart is gone and all you know has turned to stone
thee only thing that you can do is pray
oh you up there are you laughing?
so you enjoy our suffering?
is this what you call peace
or is this what you call life...
under the moon in the sky
some must ask why oh why...
i thought i found a true friend
but sometime things are never what they seem...
ive heard that evil comes disguised
and it seems
they
were
right...
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