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Righteous violent mobs with the graces of god will drown until the tape runs out and until it all makes sense I guess well all hold our breath through the blatant corruption and it's brilliance

Deception - distracted - deceit - the tapes runs out 
the constant reminder of our errors - the pressures on 

until the tape runs out and the weight of the doubt becomes to cold to hold - compassion it kills you it mirrors as weakness and with the graces of God and the beauty that's lost we slip further away from conscious thoughts

Soon all that's left will be drowning in debt and disease

We worry - wonder - wilt - wimper - wander and weep

decrepit - destructive - dead - the pressures on

this constant reminder of our errors - the tape runs out