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where goest thou

where goest thou deep in concrete streets of a wicked jungle the rumble of unsettling events; intense concentrating on escaping these decrepit patterns of useless existence resistance to causualties turning into familiarities rear back to attack fatal norms and society pressing beliefs into skin violently picking through dirt like worms makes you squirm and crunch the skin on your face disgrace to humanity with their one ounce of sanity equally dispersed among the public disruptive you say? that I've ruined the peace of this virtuous day? do you sleep at night ? with the right kind of dreams? he beams at a perfect system that thrives in secret tyranny the irony! enough to make you sick and piss on the shiny shoes of the opresser the ladder to heaven has collapsed and burned so LEARN how to deal with death life and birth ON EARTH! this wont pay off after no factor of mortality plays into "divine reward" like a whore you're bored of misery and law so thaw the boundries of adventure and ambition petition for ignition to the revolutionary fire the dire need for more wood to burn take turns melting away
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Oct 10, 2010
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