Like a toxic waste
fading ages before the warning.
Like a porn scene
far 2 extreme viewed before
the parental advisory.
Like an alarm call
miles away from the urge.
Don't bother about the shades life
will dress u in,
truth emerges out of chaos.
Even if I'm told,
pain is the mistress of hope.
Don't worry,
it's 2 late!
Like a poisonous taste
eclipsing for a further killing.
Like a natural born has been
scars bleeding before
primal cutting.
Like a Big calm to fall
that lies at u're raw surge.
Don't bother about the shades life
will dress u in,
truth emerges out of chaos.
Even if I'm told,
pain is the mistress of hope.
Don't worry,
it's 2 late!
Likely faster than my haste
daring u to capture my becoming.
Like manners getting mean
wars overseen have the vicious will
to generate the industrial priority.
Like all along the endless hall
fragiles have gone out to splurge.
Don't worry about the shades life
will dress u in,
truth emerges out of chaos.
Even if I'm told,
pain is the mistress of hope.
Don't worry,
it's 2 late!
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