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Nov 2019
I have seen enough.
Of these, them all
waiting for a call
the times get rough.

Decided to ignore
what they own,
their own flesh and bone
getting no more

It lures in the dark
nobody sees
ignorance it seeks
plays out it's card.

Every human can escape.
They will not.
Destined to rott,
in their own shape.
Written by
Crowy  F/Germany
(F/Germany)   
88
   Bogdan Dragos and ---
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