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Nov 2015
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

In God we trust? More like its the dollar we trust.

On nation under God? More like a nation built upon frauds.

We indulge in sin and flesh it's what we know best, we're a nation and a society that's beginning to forget about magnanimity and learning to live falsely.

We cross off the cross and dump our conscious and we're drowning and i don't think we'll ever reach the surface, we're living fast everything is a race but we just don't seem realize we're beginning to deface what's life's meant to be, it seems we've abandoned the ideas of peace & love and decided to pick up hate and inequality, we're like trend driven teens, this hate has become our new craze. When I reflect on us acting like teens, I also hope that this **** is a phase, because this life has become a maze and each path leads no where, something needs to change.
Tristen
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Tristen  San Antonio, Texas
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