Through My Hands

Bad Seed

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I'm hiding from the fates.
Because as quickly as life is given it gets taken away. we've lost an unfair fight.
Because our candles are brief and turned out like a light.
The wrath of life is surely conquering me, the righteous will proper, the meek inherit nothing.
My soul is empty,I behold the sun and see the truth this world has become Ive learned from mistakes, but I'm throwing it away.
All loss no Gain.
There's nothing to be taught when the lesson to be learned is lives are sold and bought, and we don't have any say in it.
Prayers ignored, fragility is dismissed
I cant let this slip through my hands like sand-the worst of this earths demands.
When the world is upside down, I wont keep my feet on the ground.