I wish I could stab people with the sword of truth
That way-they can learn to be their retched selves
People-copy,snear, lie and cheat
Leaving the good as leftovers-unloved
Do you know how you stray from the truth?
We see evil as good-bow down
Be humble and admit defeat
You're bone's break-you know I am right
So, stab my heart-watch me bleed
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