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Fallen
I've fallen from grace, No energy left to face The hypocricy that is me. The unforgiving tree Has
spawned poisioned fruit, Driving down evil root. I'm fallen, I'm broken, The lies yet unspoken Live and breathe
my heart - Soul ready to depart. Unforgiven by noone But myself - undone. Now fallen, I strain To release the
pain, But, fallen, I cannot - These tears burning hot. Fallen, I am bound - Fallen to the ground.
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