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Innocence

Weakened arms, they hug the air,

Hiding hearts, they long for love,

Lonely souls they scream and swear,

That they're as pure as white doves

 

Yeah, that's true, they never hurt

Other lost souls seeking love,

But the truth is all around them

There was no one to get hurt

 

It is easy not to kill, when you're not fighting at war,

It's so simple not betray, when there's no one loving you,

And if no one trust your words

It's not hard not to deceive:

When you're not telling the truth,

they will simply not believe

all the lies lied by your eyes

and they'll see through your disguise...

 

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