Levels Of Hate And Evil
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Sandra Feldman
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If we were to uncover
All the Hate and Evil
That hidden, lies
We would never rise,
We'd be buried
Well under,
And have Hell,
As our prize,
Shame on us
For letting the tides
Of man's evil nature
Always rise,
Let each examine
Their conscience
And not say,
They were taken
By surprise.
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