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The poisoned River


Sparking, crystal clear blue watered river
Is cruel, though seems heavenly
Flowing quietly with her wicked intentions
The shores grey, with no stones on her way
No birds’ chirps, no animals cries
Only lanky trees on red leaves, mourning in grief
Fade off with their master, they kill themselves
Turn their red leaf to evil black, they are dead
Poisoned water, god, it bears, pool of satin
Killing every thing on its way
Banks love them, so do those black leaves
Kissing her they kill themselves
With the blurry hope of their eternal salvation
It’s now black and scary, dead wolves howling
Lord, gives us light, we will chase them
Fill your mercy upon us, make us one
We two stronger on the banks of
The poisoned river


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