Only death knows

We all believe in a power

Either ourselves or deities

And we are owned by these gods

Those above and those below

Hand made gods grow strong

And enslave our minds

They intoxicate our lives

And we worship them for it

Old gods slowly fade out

With their rules and consequences

We say fuck it

As we search for new ones

We all believe in a power

We shed innocent blood

And ruin lives for that power

Yet only the dead know the entire truth

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