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How long until there's change-- even as we scream in outrage? How many innocents have gone and yet we still just carry on Open your eyes overcome the lies we are the ones to blame for this wretched, wicked shame The filth is in our hearts tearing us apart in selfishness we're blind-- have we all lost our minds? how many fallen from villains' hand yet we all demand "They're the ones profane!" to avert the rightful blame we hoard our deadly weapons for the sake of prideful brawn yet children fall and still we say "they simply went astray." there is darkness in us all-- though the fact may appall but perhaps without the means we may not be death machines...
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halie-harris
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Dec 15, 2012
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