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I wonder the possibility Of anger running through your veins Because I can feel the bitterness With every beat of my cocaine heart How...

How much is a life worth? Under rolling tides of fear in white-washed waters Sleeping in Chains of barbed wire, is this where my freedom...

It is that time of war again. Time for goodbyes and heartbreak, along with fear of the unknown. The taste of worry exists on every...