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Reflections on the water carry guilt with every glance. Endthis cruel policy end this false prophecy, The incorruptiblehave been corrupted congratulating on our agony. Ourjudgement has been altered too many times we remainclouded and paved to the ground. Staining each and everypage with ink assigning their own immortality. End thiscruel policy end this false prophecy. I'll drag my ownsoulless body away from here. It's beenbruised but never broken bought and sold but never owned.Erecting pillars and platforms promising reform acceptthis letter of gratitude it means mothing. The direction isfar from up the corruption runs deep we are left all unheardscreaming for peace From Letras Mania