These are days of ceaseless corruption
like a raging river pulling under a defenseless swimmer,
we're drowning in the schemes of the greedy,
we're flailing in unabating streams
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withhold trust even from the one in your embrace, to live in solitude or with an escape door in a secret chamber. There are no shoulders to cry on anymore that is for sure.10
we're drowning in the schemes of the greedy, we're flailing in unabating streams of wicked plans and unspeakable dreams to hurt the unsuspecting. Greed and love and self giving... great themes. tony