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...In Memory Of
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I'm living in a time and place where a sense of shame deserves recognition
Now I'm taking you as a prime example of lost compassion
The (wasted) speeches (were) indecent and elude your behavior
Two opposing forces only concerned with self destruction, (like) a spoken riot
Was it worth the pain? No

The wounds are so fresh and stones have been thrown numerous times
I'm not looking back, casket closed, the past is shackled now

I'm taking you for swerving drive down fuck you lane
The speeches indecent elude your behavior

A spoken riot
Jagged knife through
What you think is not dead

Lead a horse to water but don't let him drink, bastard
Fattened for the slaughter just like the pigs you eat

Our time is done; turn the light out, the casket is nailed shut

Now I'm taking you as a prime example of lost compassion
The speeches indecent and elude your behavior

Two opposing forces only concerned with self destruction
In memory of what you think is not dead
Bastard