Dekadent

The hand of truth

Dekadent
With eyes that gape at darkness,
One can never see the day.
Day of starvation.
Years of slavery.
Life of misery.
The day will never see.

Hold the hand of truth
And follow you own light
Heed the words of truth
Trust the path that's right

That will lead you into the safety of the night!

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