Life in the Gutter
A single drop, a gem betrayedLives taken, the blood price paid
One last goodnight kiss, eyes closed tight
One more lost to crimson night
A chorus of whispering Death
Melodies that haunt, bereft
Memories long since forgotten
Respect with hands ill-gotten
Silent wars fought with poison and blade
Changes in policy made
A group united has its way
In the night as well as day
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