Confessions of the Damned

Open up and reveal your heart
Confess your crimes, reveal your soul
Tell us of your deeds, your sins
Are you damned, or do you want to be?

Freedom is a thought of the righteous
Disaster, a reality from the masses
Do you really want to taste freedom(Disaster)?
My thunder shall be heard
My Tirade, not to be damned

Liberty, from pain I cry!!!!
Pain is life, Joy is confused pain
Freedom has its price. It's price is death
So be it

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