Just a concept

[cainecrawford]

Take it as you will.
The blood from this heart I spill.
Children often kill.
With these words I find in steel.
Passion played it's game .
Some return to show the pain.
In this moment I hear the saine.
While the butchers raise there guns for the claim.
Death to the marching man.
Hope in the childrens hand.
I pull this trigger to help you understand.
What part of heaven is in you rayne.
Conquering to make your name.
Crucifying before the game is played.
Nine inches of steel at my side.
Tearing these ribs from the place you hide.
While this blood from my heart spills.
Like a river from the quill.
Holding me, hope on me.
A true sinner I be.
Passion played it's game.
Forever is the side you'll find me.
Just leave the disease.
The machines of the free.
Simple as commodity.
Simple as this heart felt free.
Encompass me.
Return to me leave this world be.
Help me see.
A true sinner I be.

[Bono]

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