wisteria’s waft
want for what we won’t want
when we want for what we don’t know what we need
Love lays under greed
Does the best she can
With what is left of her
Darkness hanging over the land
Can’t u hear them pretty bells a ringin
From the chapel through the empty square
They are ringing for the righteous the loyal and the just
But their ain’t nobody the…
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