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Author: caffienejunkie
Fiction Rated: M - English - Angst - Reviews: 4 - Published: 10-24-02 - Updated: 10-24-02 - id:1030398

Why does this soul wander in this wreckage called earth…another time, another day, I’ll put it off and never find another way ya know sometimes it makes me laugh to watch all of these sheep play follow the leader with this fictitious martyr they all praise and they hail yelling like untamed banshees we love you e will follow you lead Lord Jesus FUCKING CHRIST WHY WON’T’ THEY SHUT UP? I’ll tell you why because they all have no life they are all sent here to tear down your self-esteem while riding on the book and spitting on your worthless name when all they care about is their own fame not realizing they are all part of a giant game no worry their all the same their lips move but they will forever be paralyzed held back held back by the fear of the unknown when you are full grown they will be blown and shown the very power your withdrawn self possesses… when all of them obsess and protest the grotesque don’t stress it’s just a little TEST ON YOUR VERY BEING… hold… strong and the storm will pass just as quick as their style and rumors they are all a disease…kill it…or it will kill you think your love you think your loved you got it made got something to tell you darlin you don’t mean SHIT TO THE WORLD this government is not for you or the people it’s for them it’s for him, do you feel free now? Welcome home this is America the Beautiful. Bend over their gonna fuck ya with a flag pole now…


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