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Taboo

Taboo everything is Taboo

Who knew Taboo could do to you

what it continues to do

to suit the wants of the big headed brutes

 

Big corperations running the lives

of the little men with big eyes

no solitude in the things construde

they break down compassion

in a monetary fashion

 

Companies meeting in secrecy

to change lives into incompentency

what can we do when talk is Taboo

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jeffrey-p-mothersill
Canadian
Published
Dec 5, 2011
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