how does it feel
now that you've killed
innocent people with a bright future
how does it feel
now that you've killed
sitting in jail dormant failure
how does it feel
now that you've killed
are you even alive inside
that putrid borrowed flesh
alcoholized and drugged
how does it feel
now that you've killed
wake up from the insanity
that keeps you captive
wake up coward WAKE UP......
Dahlia Vitalia
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Dahlia (
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