The evil's fresh off the vine where every slither had a hiss, the defilement of a environment
The seizing of paradise, then the whoring of innocence, the gory amidst the clandestine
Our hubris in the dubious bend of every print or mend of a mint, blood steady drips
The paranoia that goes behind every siren's consignment, the history after his story finishes
The wounds that continue to fester underneath, ignored for what seems assured and heavensent
The truth is indifferent from living your truth, what's understood doesn't need to be edited
The muddier the entanglement, the more muggy our perceptions grip a numbing grey of irrelevance
The mass skeletons that steady creeps out of every facet deemed a quality of flawlessness
To see and yet be blinded to the tilted scales, but justice wore a hood with eye slits
The focus is to fuel the warping of views, the eras had always been hued in a rosy tint
But one day at a time, the seeds for misdeeds has even more good deeds to compete with
I know where I'm from and the care that came from all walks of life, the figures that gave a shit
State sanctioned violence will have you looking like wilderness, layered images chalked on concrete
The servitude to a attitude that sees you less than a human view, myriad hues bleeds into a azure abyss
Prayers go up as bullets rain down right around playgrounds, the nature of humanity in bliss
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