In the late evenings,
in a pool of fire-
there lies a liar.
Living on this land,
all they cared about-
was the pitiful sand.
They ignore the flames,
and point fingers-
to find who's to blame.
in a pool of fire-
there lies a liar.
Living on this land,
all they cared about-
was the pitiful sand.
They ignore the flames,
and point fingers-
to find who's to blame.
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