Searching for reasons to bail
Jumped ship to a voyage
Now he's sitting a sail
A judgment he is waiting to receive
A pass no men can give, but G.O.D
Behoove me and be deceived
An apple on Eden's tree
how sweet a lust for simpleton's can be
A washing of the brain to rid of the memory
Fade past a love one now to an enemy.
Walk through a valley my shadows
To see the darkness that is me
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