There is a place that all people grow to hate, My place is not far away, It’s a place that seems to take, Rarely does it give, I stand waiting for the next loss, The next lie, Ready to be deceived by falsehoods, A pawn in a chess game being toyed with and played, A pit of misery and selfishness, Deep down inside I fear what’s to come, Call it instinct or spiritual wisdom, Something bad will come, So to you I warn, To keep always an eye open, To help you swerve from an evil cities harm, Not all is tainted, But the pools of negative forces are strong, And for those who dare to swim, Will eventually drowned, So to those I bid so long,
Originally Posted On Site: 2006-08-30 17:41:05
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