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Jan 2015
Nobody knows the stupidity Ive seen, Brothers follow each other into ponds and drown in stream. Try to pull them out and they will ask whyΒ Β won't you join them. I let go of their hands and watch stupidity destroy them.

Try to calm down, i always feel the drops of rain my back they slide down. Richer men placing fences round the high ground, taxing you for passing through exposing lies found.

No one is amazed, at least where i reside we often see right through the haze. Poison in the dirt where the dumber cattle graze, the shepherds ill intention working through his mental maze.

Wool over your eyes, some pull it off some choke some die. Watch your brothers struggle till they fumble and they fall, nobody wants to help unless they have a gain involved. Unless your soul is bright, if so i bet ill see it through the darkest of the night. illuminate the skys with your joy like the sun. Brothers unenlightened far from clarity they run.
people make me sad<.>
Mark The Vagabond
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