Massacre
Course of Lightning
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Massacre of the past, killings of the dead.
History repeats itself, in forms of moral shred.
Begone who you torture their heads,
Innocence drives to behead.
Massacre of the past, why is he thread?
Blames for all we dare, can I be instead?
Tears drool the eyes, poisoning of lead.
History repeats itself, in forms of fled.
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