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Dystopia

Your grace has me well

Don't turn and walk away

Curved and bent coming, coming through

Make no sound, colors of youIn this place new and strange

You had us in a freeze

Flashes of neon mocking the sky

Humid in moonlight, flowers in bloomI don't know much, but I'm not blind

Crosses of steel, iron and wine

The throne's overtaken, the horns will soon show

Selfish intentions easy to hideYour aura is visible, blood's on your hands

Shades of grey, you leave on your way

Look back on those years you corrupted prick

See what you have accomplished with your foul trick

The future is written in dystopian stone

Carved and etched into man's every bone

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