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No Take backs or Redos

Some things you can’t take back
There are no redos or do overs
What’s done is done
This lethal injection button is a single track
with no where else to go
There’s no turning back or stopping
There’s, no wait, I changed my mind
Catching fire or holding rain
Eventually Drowning with blackened flesh
It’s inevitable
Forgiveness
Making a mends
Sure, but it still will be too late
It won’t change the decision which has been done
Judgement has tied the noose around the neck of the loyal
Who are you in this game?
Are we the undying lovers
The one’s who love the condemned regardless?
Remember, there are no redos, no take backs
Are we Pilate, washing our hands
pretending it didn’t happen?
Are we the crowd
Thirsty to see blood at whatever cost?
Sending the loyal to its slaughter
What’s done is done
Wash your charred flesh of the guilt and shame
Your putrid oil will only rot your blackened hands
Weary, undying lovers weep
You yourself will drown within your insanity and self condemnation
For there are no take backs or redos

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