Bloody Scars

Bloody scars cry crimson tears,

the bitter taste that is my fears.

Bleed, bleed until the end.

Die, die, and die again,

for this, your unholy sin.

Burn away all that you know,

run until you are all alone,

until the demon disappears

and bloody scars cry crimson tears.

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Urza's,
It living successfully in modern culture (1915 to the present) is not for the faint of heart. Ubban society breeds madness, but since we are all equally crazy, no one tends to notice. On the other hand, if you brought, DaVinci, or Thomas Jefferson and dropped them off on a New York street, they would think they were in Hell's Bedlam. Back in the 1960's when Africa became urbanized, a lot of phychiatrists and psycholoigists ran studies to find out the effects on the human psyche. What they found was an exponential growth of every kind of disorder they could name, even those thar are purly genetic in origin. Aside from that... just lookm around...
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