GITS: forest 1.0

Wandering where mind might strife
Called in echo called own life
Down in flames no turning back
Heist was done now heart attack
With mind lost returned to fade
He finally realizes
Heart the hell has killed him
That’s when I first realized
As evil with heart in hate
Red states consume brain function
In here blood is the very life
Drowning for this empty land
We are closing the focus
And the bleeding carnage is born again
Dead here was the meaning of life
Burning death night rest against blue sky
Taught in twisted man madness
Red from heat and smoke cloaked within the shade
Our world overcome by white and black
Black and white no longer one,
And mind with skin fell back

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