Substance to say the least
Asphalt cracked to the core
Virtue ruined for good
Estimated to live
Mystery of a life time
Everlasting dime of crime
Painless form of torture
Lavender smell left here
Equal to bravery
Ashamed of how it went
Severe the ties of light
Evening turns to dark
Voices of change.
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