𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

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So you wanna start a war
in the age of icons? 

So you wanna be immortal
with a loaded gun? 

Bang, shots fired.
Pain is what you desire;

The pen is mightier than the sword,
then how did we get here, my God?

Sail among liars, 
Blame the deniers. 

If history is dead and gone, 
then how did we get here, my God?



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