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Jun 2013
We believe we would rush to the aid of anyone,
But what about the kid that we all know dead?
We sit and watch him make his bed.
He goes to lie in it and we just act shocked.
What about the girl who sips too much?
We watch with precision as her kidneys are killed.
We count the scars while we shyly look away.
You call yourself a human being.
*******
**** your backed up morals
**** everything you believe in.
We are here to die, but can't you at least help us delay the inevitable?
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