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so many stories to tell

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One tree grew in the depths

Of the desert


One man grew in the fierce

Utter hatred of these days


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••
•••
••. ••

One old man

Gazing out the window

•

1000 men whose child

Has been slain

••


( oh woman ! )


Tears

--           --

*

What's there to say ?

what can we do ?

We ourselves are "  bwokin"

We are       Helpless

Sorry

:::

But

You're not gonna try to live !

You're gonna keep senselessly and lovelessly

Fuckingly and cutting

And writing about it

And.  Relating    & getting

"Bwokin "

And basically

DYING FOR FUN

••

******* !

Basically

I know

BE COMPASSIONATE !!

**** that ****

///

You know

We are all dependent on

Each other !

For love

For support

::

We know we are being manipulated

Into playing these perverted love stories

But we PURPOSELY keep living out

The same ******* scene

Knowing

KNOWING !

It all leads to death

,,,,,

Compassion !

For what

)(

You're just

******* !

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Cool foxy **** *******

////

( with **** for brains )

•


,,,,,

The young boy

Old cloak

Torn boots

Upturned collar


He's escsping thru the woods

)(

The wolf follows

To protect him

//

The girl follows for she too

Would be free

••

The 1000 sons

Song of the beating heart

)(

The 1000 lovely maidens

Cross the field

They shall not yield their dignity

To any man

•

The mothers throw down their fears

& pick up their righteousness

•

The menfolk throw down their

Religion and acknowledge their
Godliness

•

The lovers decide to actually

Love

To know the purpose of *** before

Perverting it with  maudlin pride

)(

The old man looks out the window

And for the first time in centuries

He is not ashamed

;;

And the years are washed away

And a new world is seen

Right behind this monstrosity

Of matrix

& lies

•

And we stop being such fuckingly *******

Content to **** & die

To hurt and be hurt

To distort and deceive

•

And we become human beings

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Hey

Wouldn't THAT be nice ?