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- CAZ
- Feb 1, 2018
- 1 min read
The Orphan of Hate
If God only preached to demons
Could we not just walk away
If love only lingered for spite
We could finally get along
If People only thought with their minds
Could we all dare to dream
If communication was all but manipulation
I could tell you where I aim to be
I told
I won’t play society’s tug-of-war
They pulled, they pulled, they pulled, they pulled
So, I told they
I could show you who I am
If you’re goal wasn’t self-preservation
I could share who I will become
If they weren’t fighting what they’ve found
Work in the shadows, sleep in the shallows
Because love is your manipulation
Work in the shadows, sleep in the shallows
Because an ignorant shark is prey
When he greets me
Even the devil will pray
They pulled, they pulled
I pushed they
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