Cold as life

Who holds the truth

Cold as life
Bleeding, broken, we live, we die.
Knowing, unknowing, our savior in the sky betray.
Betrayed, still unknow.
Faith or faked, the question still grows.
Blasphomy, Reality.
Who holds the turth of reality of humanity,
brings our doom.
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