FADED TRAIT

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Tales of the present, tales of love

People are busy staining the very word

Its a world of make-believe, running from the deep

Attachments, momentary attachments

The new world order, watch love split into fragments

They got all  reasons why they play sly

Shy and short of the line;

Its difficult to believe a soul these days

While its clear they ride in crude ways, faded traits

Acted confessions, crafted professions

Fake is game on, these niccurs just play on

Watch love grade to a faded trait

Slowly growing into a tale of the far gone

Taking on a new meaning and losing meaning afterall

Its a brawl, the weak cower and the tough roar

Bloody war, danger signs lurking behind the facade

Make-believe is the vibe, its a wave they joining the ride

Tales of the present, tales of love

A victim of change, mankind's fading craft


♣Redd

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