01 The Price Classical Reprise 2014

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Hateful derision
A hand that holds the tools of death,
Outward expression of malevolence.

Filth is human nature.
A mother holds her dying child,
One step close to the end,
Only in this world.

A god is the cause
For a man to take a life.
The world is torn apart.

Nation of opposing sides,
The rich consume the wealth
While the poor are set aside,
And that’s the price for ignorance.

Peaceful sentiments,
A hand that gestures; angst has died.
No more violence inside.

Cleanliness becomes nature;
A mother sets to cure her child,
Bringing the world back to life,
Only in a perfect world.

A god would not exist,
A world in peaceful bliss.
The world would coexist,

With no need to raise their fists.
The poor would be the rich,
For once wealth is what's inside,
And that's the price for ignorance.

There’s no difference. #noadds
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