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Mar 2018
Why must the good die young?
Before their prime, before their peak

Died golden

A still frame in time
Is the still frame in your mind

Innocence imagined the good
Reality manufacturers the great
To maintain great, I must maintain power.
To mantain power, I must persue scarafices
And sacrafices from spirt, body, and mind

Manufactured Evil.
Written by
Gabe
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