The Corrupt BalanceUngratefulness, greed, filth, what do they deserve?Misunderstandings of a corrupt balanceThey have so much yet have so littleHow can one be blinded by its own light yet still be guided?The mask of inevitability never peeling from its faceFalling in darkness, they're being consumedThe rotting soul, imprisoned in one's own heartCringing at its devoured remains Burning into ebony, screams of indignity, unable to stopOne hope, one happiness, a path of obliteration Loves destructive hatredTruth shatters into ciaos Sugar dipped into liesGlossy elegant shell, begging to be tastedOnly revealing its rotten, unstable c
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