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Apr 2012
Bored , hearing bout the state of the country
Whords struggles & rich #*#$ thievery
I debate all this negativity   be   a tool
To keep me melancholy not living to my ability
Nobility still be on the wickedry
Hierachy plunder
Just wanna
Drift with snow gypsys out on the Tundra
Stifle the hunger   for all things wild
Hear the thunder roll
Sounds of the souls of the war child
No road    No tiles
One code   No files
Survival mode no abode for miles
Written by
Louis Fraser
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