I’ve sent myself to an exile
For the sins I didn’t commit
You washed your hands so easily
But the smell of blood still runs through you
You cannot run away
Exile
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I’ve sent myself to an exile
For the sins I didn’t commit
You washed your hands so easily
But the smell of blood still runs through you
You cannot run away
A writer, artist, and future advocate. Please support my content.
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