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Tainted Wings

Your excuses seem to be improving
I applaud your phony plea
You can even justify your fake defense
With a falling of your knees

I can even believe that youíve changed
And youíre no longer soaring with tainted wings
But Iíll never forget how strong your defense
Of request, attempts, for everything

Iíve never forgotten your words of white
Stained by your acts of black
If Iím supposed to see a clear conscious here
Then Iíll have to turn my back

Never again will I feel the same
Youíve stepped on everything
And all the things I ever loved
Your heart, your faith, your wings

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