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Jan 2013
The children of the elders...
we came so far. Yet we never shall see equality
Mentally disconnected from truth, a modern day lobotomy
I must get this out of me...for blood was shed
For the right cause...yet you remain misled
I would prefer to be dead...bullet holes in my head
Murdered in the streets for something I said...

The devils tempt me, Silver, you could be great
No, *******! Id rather burn at the stake

To set this world free...now that's a reason for pain
So I will reach for the stars until I'm covered in flames

I can see past your attempt of mass cultural inception
Put a mask on the truth and scatter in all directions
This was destined, mathematical conception
Here to bring to light the lies in every lesson
I promise you war...I promise you the hectic
For what's a king on a throne unprotected...?
Silver Star
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Silver Star  Peoria, Illinois
(Peoria, Illinois)   
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