Aggravation at its most ascended accumulation.
Children dying
"leaders" lying.
Truth has become a shell game.
1 truth three cups.
At a proper buy the truth is veiled under the same shell of a lie.
Slid left, slid right, around up, underneath down.
The jabs, the ******** Being a good person doesn't matter anymore.
If you have the volume you have the room.
How many eyes are glued not how many truths are viewed.
We're all victims of our chemicals.
It's not too hard to exchange a hug for something comical.
How many will laugh makes you right.
At this rate the truth seeker gives up the fight.
The end of it all.
Mar 15, 2018
Mar 15, 2018 at 2:45 AM UTC
Aggravation at its most ascended accumulation.
Children dying
"leaders" lying.
Truth has become a shell game.
1 truth three cups.
At a proper buy the truth is veiled under the same shell of a lie.
Slid left, slid right, around up, underneath down.
The jabs, the ******** Being a good person doesn't matter anymore.
If you have the volume you have the room.
How many eyes are glued not how many truths are viewed.
We're all victims of our chemicals.
It's not too hard to exchange a hug for something comical.
How many will laugh makes you right.
At this rate the truth seeker gives up the fight.
The end of it all.
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