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The Truth is a Thing of the Past Stubborn, heartless, and cold as ice We move to our selfish goals, Money and success make us blind Turning us into simple stones. Bills and power occupy our minds, Forcing trust out of our hearts, We are slaves of hatred and lie Locked in the maze of the dark. Candour is as useless as dust In our world of sham and pride, The truth is a thing of the past, Oh humans, open your eyes! |
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