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i have come to learn that time and time again, power is grasped by those amoral; he who holds the sword hides the pen. we hold the true potential; women and men. though truth is hidden by those immortal. i have come to learn that time and time again. authority: the ultimate carcinogen. left for dead, the immoral. he who holds the sword hides the pen. their mastery beyond my ken, kept in the shadows, a mortal. i have come to learn that time and time again. rise to power, my kin. take what you were given: a morsel. he who holds the sword hides the pen. a revolt comes as punishment, then. scrawled with ink: a mural. i have come to learn that time and time again, he who holds the sword hides the pen.
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 1:39 PM UTC
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i have come to learn that time and time again, power is grasped by those amoral; he who holds the sword hides the pen. we hold the true potential; women and men. though truth is hidden by those immortal. i have come to learn that time and time again. authority: the ultimate carcinogen. left for dead, the immoral. he who holds the sword hides the pen. their mastery beyond my ken, kept in the shadows, a mortal. i have come to learn that time and time again. rise to power, my kin. take what you were given: a morsel. he who holds the sword hides the pen. a revolt comes as punishment, then. scrawled with ink: a mural. i have come to learn that time and time again, he who holds the sword hides the pen.
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 1:39 PM UTC
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