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A Hero has Died
This world is infected
Spreading of the hate
Living rejected, blame it on fate
People of cities, bright little towns
Stress on a hero to pull them from ground
Crying to worship a false entity
Diocese told that nothing is free
The one you put blame on when something goes wrong
The one that you turn to when beaten, not strong
Where will you be when your hero has died
Where will you be when losing collides, with demons and angels, unsanctafied
Where will you be when your hope has run dry
Unindependant upon ourselves, to fix what is wrong
We believe more in hell
He gives us his guidance, he gives us his word
That when evil blights us, he'll save us from hurt
Trusting something that is not true
Decieving and wrought over what not to do
I can't imagine where you'd all be
When his miracles run loose and discreate
The one that you favour in place of God
One that is present, willing, but wrong
Where will you be when your hero has died
Where will you be when his power lies, with demons and angels, unjustified
Where will you be when your losing your mind
poem
by
Cody Fortier
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