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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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