The morals they loved, the beliefs they preached The feelings our fathers had gone and teached Sunk to the floor, buried in the ground Afraid of the hurt, the pain, the operate Of people destroying and burning their hearts, Gnawing, ripping, and tearing apart The thoughts they grew, the love they knew at peace(p) for the evil society does brew. No one original, no one new, Everyone looks like the rest of you. I thought you were special, perhaps droll But of the world, your soul does reek. Am I alone? The entirely ...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay
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