All he wanted was loyalty...
All she wanted was a ring...
All they wanted was achieved morals...
All they wanted was...
God...
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Seasons falling like meteors...
Time rushing right behind it...
Witnessing death without a word...

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The call of the wicked existing as life's minions...
Fake tears under the sky of onions...
Let it rot and decease forever...
A never ending crisis...

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Greetings of the wild breathing alchemy...
Lions howling pride...
But the bear doesn't hide...
Authority...
Not one could show the audacity...
To stand against tenacity...

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Grass whistling upon the still dew...
The sound of owls echoing towards the valleys...
The lion is asleep,
But the bear is at watch...

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The stars will witness sin...
For its where man chooses to begin...
One tap of the button...
And off goes the alarm...
Like the locust whimsy swarm...
The feeling of regret is everlasting,
Not warm...

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The lion is aware...
Catches the scent of the bear...
And nothing but a glare beyond...
Beyond a stare of climbing stairs...

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War is at the root...
Deeper than a foot of snow...
White is all it glows...
Round and full it is to show...
The wolves circle around...
What catastrophe they found...

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Code black...
Veins decaying at the tooth...
The lion arises at the sight of the bear...
Eyes speaking of the waterfalls depth...

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Here it comes...
Order has rushed to the lion...
Pride fighting with cracks...
The bear is at ease...

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Paws slashing across the bone...
Crushing what was and wasn't known...
A quiver was shown...
As the wolves knew who was left alone...

Slaughtered in disguise...
This was no surprise...
The lion met its demise...
The bear growls without a tear...

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Stop trying to be a dragon if your breath is the only weapon you use...

Morals link together like petals on a flower...

They are roots...
And if those roots are gone...
Then there is no us...

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Therefore, murder is caused subconsciously...