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As a society, a unitary clan, held oppressed by a corrupted government's hand, bound by chains with no remains of our history, not a myth nor a tale, ..
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Tick, tock, I unwind the clock, to reverse the hands of time.
I see no reason to continue, searching for what the past has left behind.
Whistling wh..
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The day I came into this world, blessed parents were mom and dad. Such promise they believed I possessed, no hardship should I have had.
The last of..
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Infintismal is my sight as I stare into the sky, I wander aimlessly without fright, while sinister strangers pass me by.
Encrypted in the cosmos are..
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I reckon like a true theologian, that these questions that are spoken go far beyond obsession deep into your imagination.
Because my interpretation ..
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Inspite of what my foes may think, of the personal journey into the past, rehashing the old with every intent to dispose, provides me the freedom from..
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Deplorable actions derived from self-loathing and all that's despised, produced hypocrites and pedophiling predators, a demoralization its the maligna..
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