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May 7
Life is but a construct made of lies and love
The world hangs up on a thread of lies and trust
Our society is built upon these
We push each other to the extreme
For what benefit is doing this
To be seen as a person and loved by all
Is to climb the mountain of lies
We set the mountain amongst ourselves
Sadly we praise these kinds of " goods"
Don't praise such corruptness
Grab the corruptness and change its life
Written by
Ewan
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