The Darker Side of Poetry
NO CONCIENCE NO SYMPATHY
WEAK MAN ASK ME FOR FORGIVENESS
I WON'T DENY MYSELF YOUR APOLOGY
YOUR SUFFERING FEEDS MY WEALTH
I SWALLOW EASILY THIS FORCE FED PAIN OF YOURS
MY CONCIENCE IS CLEAR
AS YOUR WEAKNESS FEEDS MY GREED
YOUR FEAR IS MY STRENGTH
I CAN'T SYMPATHISE OR COMPROMISE
JUST KEEP POURING OUT YOUR PURITIES
FOR ME TO LIVE OFF YOUR TRANSPARENT SOUL
I WON'T DENY MYSELF YOUR APOLOGY
YOUR SUFFERING FEEDS MY WEALTH
I SWALLOW EASILY THIS FORCE FED PAIN OF YOURS
MY CONCIENCE IS CLEAR
AS YOUR WEAKNESS FEEDS MY GREED
YOUR FEAR IS MY STRENGTH
I CAN'T SYMPATHISE OR COMPROMISE
JUST KEEP POURING OUT YOUR PURITIES
FOR ME TO LIVE OFF YOUR TRANSPARENT SOUL
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NO CONCIENCE NO SYMPATHY
NO CONCIENCE NO SYMPATHY
