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Friday, March 24, 2006

Lies

They said it feels like finest silk
Put me down in their holy truth
but it only did false
and it feels like sin

they quietly covered my eyes
and closed my mind for many nights
forbade me turning on the lights
they made me sang the lies

I've never known the sound of years
nor see the wings of sacred steps
they have never told me truth
it feels like pain and it hurts me through

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