Abating the truth doesn't’t make it a lie
However complicated it may be, you must realize
To ignore doesn't’t cease the tears
Stand up and stop evading the truth
Face your fears
Where is hope?
Where is happiness?
In its place is the rundown smile, fighting a creeping frown
Is it time to accept the fate, or is there more to it?
Too many tragedies to mourn
Perhaps it is the result of a self-inviting scorn
Yes, we are lead down this path
That road which is stained by the blood of unjustified deaths
Oh so many deaths
Their souls cry out, pleading for the end,
For the cup to stop running over
Their restless spirits run amuck,
Not able to find peace because they were not finished living
Is this the truth we abate, trying to make it a lie?
But to ignore doesn't’t cease the tears
No, we must stand up
Stop evading the truth and face our fears
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