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Aug 2018
the servitude of masters is something i will never abide by.
they serve up lies upon lies while looking in your eyes and then watch you die slow.
the system is designed so we believe we're winning.
take our humanity and our rights then they get upset when we try living.
then they make us fight for what we should already naturally have.
don't tell me I'm overreacting
when the proof is there in there actions.
see the devil when you remove there masks
then they just look at you and laugh.
freakysmind
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