Corruption

Don't look in the mirror, you won't be liking
Won't be liking what you see

I have my bed of roses but I still
I still don't sleep

No one seems to care

Shadowed thoughts have been tempting my mind
Promises, promises of sin
Repetitious feelings I feel, sounds of war
Sounds of war within



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Penland Iv
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