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TONIGHT'S FEATURE: SORROW : THE COLLECTOR'S EDITION.
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THE COLLECTOR'S EDITION
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世界以痛拥抱我
世界以伤拥抱我
世界以悲拥抱我
世界以恨终结我
Why are all the pigeons
they falling from the sky?
How do balls of fire
hit straight to our soul ?
Why is mother river
covered in red instead?
Then how the ashes we stepped on
were once our home ?
It’s us, buried in silence.
How DEAF we are! How BLIND we are!
It’s us, We start a fire
For the sake of peace that only lives in your beliefs,
In your beliefs.
Her arms were strong but never enough to block a bullet through.
Her legs were cuffed to an ugly desire to be killed.
Love was great but all of his love was pushing me down to earth.
A place where people dig in dirt for gold.
And in other words
It’s just our instinct to be in silence?
How DEAF we are! How BLIND we are!
Sun is the sun
If justice is where they shine
Moon is the moon
If legends were all his lies
Punish or power
Guns after tides of knives
That point towards the summit
then point towards your child!
We see your shadow
You never see who you are
We see your ego
You never see who you are
We see your backbone
You never see who you are
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