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god bless america and the free men shackled in chains we deny ourselves to see, and bullets that cloud our vision raining rivers of blood that we wash off at night so we can sleep in peace because we'd rather not believe that bad things happen here, that a black man can be shot down because his blackness was too suspicious to be ignored, so let us pledge our allegiance to silence let's hold our tongues and maybe we'll survive this corporate jungle, and live the American Dream A L Daniel
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Dec 16, 2015
Dec 16, 2015 at 9:57 PM UTC
American Dream
The starless night reflects my thoughts clear and calm like a pond of eternal youth it envelops me in a cocoon of darkness slowly wrapping around me until the night and I are one the night awakens my senses transforms my lust into a deep longing a burning in my throat that reaches my very core seducing my animalistic needs and devilish desires of succumbing to the feeling of my victims flesh the taste of the sweet nectar pumping through their veins and allowing the thirst to guide my mind Yet impossibly I strive for completion an end to the unbearable loneliness because detachment of my humanity is unobtainable my need to **** eternally flourishing but is the suppression of my humanity the only way to annul the pain is the only true release of the ****** that of a final death an infinite vacuum of nothingness or a confinement in the eternally blazing fires of hell
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 3:00 PM UTC
Bloodlust