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He laughed about the idea of a god asking for permission He joked about the prospect of talent waiting their turn Sing ... Sing ... That is NOTHING !  Idiots ... ! Sing , by crusty bread . For you anything goes ! Fools ! Until the last day I will ask ragweed .  Up to the last , against the wall ! Better be vencid , than to be forgotten But at least I cry , sweat and expel my soul !  You die with your soul in your pockets ! folded , useless  Just like money not spent abroad . ******* ... You Apologize Laughing together about your own failure . Embrace the rage . The man of the future does not go back to be benevolent . Express your devotion Ask apologize and thank !  Give thanks for the arrogance because it leads you ! And you, woman of the past ! Thank his claws in your flesh That lead you through the air , Although he was distant .  It grabs you like a bird of prey ? Burns the house where you were born ? So what? How much is to be timeless ? Forward! No silly demands , Without losing time,  and without looking back !
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 9:12 PM UTC
Man of the future
He laughed about the idea of a god asking for permission He joked about the prospect of talent waiting their turn Sing ... Sing ... That is NOTHING !  Idiots ... ! Sing , by crusty bread . For you anything goes ! Fools ! Until the last day I will ask ragweed .  Up to the last , against the wall ! Better be vencid , than to be forgotten But at least I cry , sweat and expel my soul !  You die with your soul in your pockets ! folded , useless  Just like money not spent abroad . ******* ... You Apologize Laughing together about your own failure . Embrace the rage . The man of the future does not go back to be benevolent . Express your devotion Ask apologize and thank !  Give thanks for the arrogance because it leads you ! And you, woman of the past ! Thank his claws in your flesh That lead you through the air , Although he was distant .  It grabs you like a bird of prey ? Burns the house where you were born ? So what? How much is to be timeless ? Forward! No silly demands , Without losing time,  and without looking back !
Marlon James,  Porto,  Portugal                                                                 23-04-2014
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Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 9:12 PM UTC
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