poem: innocence
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if it was it was
What it could it be
It wasn't what i thought it be
Black and white with no grey
There is no innocence
Its all tainted
All sinned
evil and no good
To be within
There no innocence
We are loss in corruption
It's the greed and pride
The vanity of lust
Maybe it was just meant to be
There is no innocence
There is no cure
For are disease
Are pain and agony
So waste away
Because there is no innocence
We can't escape
For we are the beast
This monstrously
A plague
Because there no innocence, Because there's no innocence
There tainted
With no cure
Corrupted and pain by there souls
I wish i know there pain in day
But i have innocence, innocence