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Hell
Is firing
Back
A child's feet
Disrupting
Mosses
One step of a million
Erased from the home that holds
His name
Heir
Will quiver in silence
Fraught despair
Well I don't need no son
To sort it
Sort it
Enjoy the trees forever
I didn't see the sun
Today
Tomorrow holds an unknown
Fate for me
Within these walls I ache
To liberate a spark
And plan another way
A kid cleaned up
Pale and weak
But standing
Craving vengeance
Hunting you
