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Dec 2015
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Angels
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We write the final story

Line by line

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Little children

Be glad

//

The colors !

We rise in full power


We are the beauty

We are the terrors of the journey

Come alive


••

There are no terrorists

Only politicians who lie

""

We are slaves here

With our heads up our *****

;:;

The morning is dead

So what

There is still the afternoon


The human race is dead but I live

"

You

You hello poetry bleeders and whiners !

You don't truly explore yourselves

You don't trust your own bodies !

You can't love !

Not be loved !




The world is dying cause you

Simply

Are not here

||


Do shut up

;;;

Or

::

Show some courage inside your

Stinking fear

It would be nice

"""""

Right now

You can and be reborn

Just like alway


••

All our true colors

MAN

we are stronger

Than all these so called rulers

Destroying the world



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Written by
jeffrey robin
278
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