It is our prime domestic violation when there is no consideration for the legacy built
Dirt on pile was founded, clearly gobbled up by the mystery, our next best foe
Greatest only to none, doubt the holy favorite and risk losing a new key
The firmament wasn't thought into existence as quickly as our native reflex deserves
I got one my pilgrim inside the shelter before the quarantined transition could begin
This is when it all lost focus, snagged the velcro and found deficiency
You might tell yourself otherwise in order to help sleep come
Though it only drags out the hurt in the upcoming punish realm
A fury sank forsaken unsung in a quilted hero of sea charm
Why would this be happening without us?
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