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wolfgirl2403

Published: Jun 8, 2014

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Fallen from the ignorant paradise,
Swallowed in the pit of shameful awareness.

A loveable side against the other,
A feud I have no power to end.

Love was the beginning,
And hate became the ending.

Money has turned into the goal,
Morals have turned second.

Each side wouldn’t lie,
Yet each side can’t be right.

I stand in the middle of the battlefield,
Hoping for a peaceful end,
While knowing someone will get hurt,
And without a doubt that person will be me.

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