Cyanide Addiction
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Some will go peacefully
Some will go down fighting
Some will go willingly
While others disappear after a flash of lightning
Life is short
And but there's no shortage of time
Except when you go to the Lord's court
How will he see your truth, as kindness or crime?
It doesn't matter what you believe
In the end you will be your own judge
Does your conscience will to deceive?
Or does guilt only leave a small scratch or smudge?
What is right could always be wrong
It all depends on your motivation
Does your heart sing a cold hymn, or a joyful song?
Sometimes evil hides in infatuation...
As it was; some will fall
Some will fade
Some will hit the wall
And some... will far surpass the grade
Some will go down fighting
Some will go willingly
While others disappear after a flash of lightning
Life is short
And but there's no shortage of time
Except when you go to the Lord's court
How will he see your truth, as kindness or crime?
It doesn't matter what you believe
In the end you will be your own judge
Does your conscience will to deceive?
Or does guilt only leave a small scratch or smudge?
What is right could always be wrong
It all depends on your motivation
Does your heart sing a cold hymn, or a joyful song?
Sometimes evil hides in infatuation...
As it was; some will fall
Some will fade
Some will hit the wall
And some... will far surpass the grade