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A bogus nation. That's known to throw the faces, that they don't  like inside the lowest  places. Prisons and graves  overflowed with wasted, potential. Mental forces undergo  no changes. If we don't like it, then we fight with rage. In exchange for our freedom we might die today. The sun always comes out on a brighter  day. Ignited is the spark that inspires  flames. The fire is alive and your minds  ablaze. It’s hard to feel alive, when your life is caged Released and unleashed this is my  domain. My disdain for you is unkind but hey, we’re living on a globe where hope  became, worse than smoking  dope or slanging  cane. But thats the way she goes, nope I won't complain. But I can **** the giant and overthrow the slain.
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Aug 30, 2014
Aug 30, 2014 at 3:50 PM UTC
Awake the Sleeping Giant
A bogus nation. That's known to throw the faces, that they don't  like inside the lowest  places. Prisons and graves  overflowed with wasted, potential. Mental forces undergo  no changes. If we don't like it, then we fight with rage. In exchange for our freedom we might die today. The sun always comes out on a brighter  day. Ignited is the spark that inspires  flames. The fire is alive and your minds  ablaze. It’s hard to feel alive, when your life is caged Released and unleashed this is my  domain. My disdain for you is unkind but hey, we’re living on a globe where hope  became, worse than smoking  dope or slanging  cane. But thats the way she goes, nope I won't complain. But I can **** the giant and overthrow the slain.
daniel-wetter
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Aug 30, 2014
Aug 30, 2014 at 3:50 PM UTC
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