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british-bulldog
English
They throw their hands up as if there is some higher being; Little do they know there is no such thing. Singing and speaking to something that doesn't exsist; Each one brainwashed into believing, convinced their destiny is assured. Leaders putting themselves as better than everyone else; Bathed in the irony that this goes against what they speak.
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Feb 7, 2010
Feb 7, 2010 at 3:29 AM UTC
Unfounded Faith of the Millions
****** as a **** Making no sense.
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Feb 6, 2010
Feb 6, 2010 at 11:08 AM UTC
Esnes
******* ******* Father, ******* Left mother, ran away from his problems. Shacked up with a piece of **** A mother's tears, a sister's tears. Brother so far away. Forgiveness is not forthcoming, hurt still raw. Why did he leave? ******* ******* Father, *******
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Jan 31, 2010
Jan 31, 2010 at 9:22 AM UTC
******* Father