Enemies with love and without fortune
Render me while we're still immune to them
When those months have gone by shortly friend
I know, i know in war you'll report me then
Your dismay can't be cured
And at this stage
If i could then i would i'd help you
Rage disguises pain
In this maze of blood and veins
And this gaze that kills you gaze that kills you
Shakespeare
Cliche of reality
Literally
Our stories from those page
Dialect is clouding understanding
When they come asking
I know that you'll report me then
You wanna try me
On what you think you know
You never saw me
Saw me ever
You wanna try me
For my crimes alone
I'll last forever
Last forever
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