Thanks to Death Cab For Cutie for there song and here is the poem. :)Hand in Hand we fed one another with past mistakes.When no one knew we were fighting in symphony. No one cried out to save all that we were.No one's innocent anymore... As innocence is something of the past.No one believed what would become of them. As no one knew as to what was in store.Miracles hand in hand, with life and death. Flowers blooming, in the court of time.Adapt through self scarfice, don't listen to the elders of past regrets.As day by day the heartless follow through to the trends of self destruction.Broken at the cross of words, our leaders are nothing more than premature cancers.As grueling as self inflicted wounds, we churn out the same record. Playing it simutaneously.Is this all just for self indulgence or hope of better faith?R.I.P All thoose in vain of life...

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