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Jun 2017
I'm a savior in the midst of my precarious predicament
I lack my addiction to unfavorable embarrassment.
Free me or i'll surrender all of my people!
Slavery is the diversion I need to carry and fulfill.
Take all I have before I surrender!
Persistence is something you cannot hinder.
Favor innocent lives for a common cause.
I'll take the lead and carry this on.
Make love to the secret service.
Burn all remains of the worthless.
Break the chains bounding the ones who's heard us
I'll make this revolution the purpose.
Bleed for the game
**** all the insane
Blood on my hands is the crime on demand
Bet on the war.
Who's keeping score?
Dead is the tally that critics long for.
I'll be the judge!
Give me the podium.
Justice is called for whoever is conspiring.
Take on the masters!
Blood baths for the kings!
Rip them from the disturbing cravings of which they dream!
Who's the rebel?
Who burns in Hell?
What death was called for to end such a spell?!?
Is this for winning?
Do losers have their place?
When this is over there is still God to face.
Where are the innocent?
Why do they die?
What's the point of fighting a war that only takes lives?
Is it a sin to want freedom in the world?
When my actions are relayed on the deaths of young boys and girls?
Written by
Andrea
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   Ryan Holden
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