Original Composition
The extreme river
Has become a dumping
Ground
For wasted flesh...
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Original Composition
The extreme river
Has become a dumping
Ground
For wasted flesh from
Every single type of
Town
Poor soldiers lying
In murky waters
Drowning
Like fish out of
Water flopping up nd
Down
Bright lights calling
Or red lights
Burning
There aint no lifeboats
In this life, there never
Will be
The river keeps on carrying
The casualties off to destinations
And places
This river releases prisoners
On land
The deep tortured souls that
No one can understand
Freedom is theirs if they
Pay the only price
Or else on land you shall stay
The river is free of culture
And devoid of emotion
It carries the mindset straight
To the open ocean
A beautiful blue red vision of water
Is it holy or unholy
You'l find your answer
If you pay the price
Will you pay the price?
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