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Jul 2018
so much destruction that can take you places,
so many idiots lying to our faces.
the truth of the wicked,
the truth of the dead,
the truth of the children that live in your head.
war and division,
based solely on fear,
have hate and collisions
sharpening their spears.
no idols stripped *****
can protect a strong mind,
no rules when dissected
maintain their first rind.
Written by
     Tolani and Edmund black
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