Realm of Hungry Ghosts
My memory of history, is falling down the drain
But I remember the ember of freedom, i remember the ember of pain
The Disdain that we had for ourselves when we were sad, is attacking us from beyond the grave
We are reflections of the social dimensions that sold us the diseases that we desire to crave
But I remember the ember of freedom, i remember the ember of pain
The Disdain that we had for ourselves when we were sad, is attacking us from beyond the grave
We are reflections of the social dimensions that sold us the diseases that we desire to crave
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Writer(s): Comrade Space
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