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Apr 2014
Mother was the nature
No she not a begger
teaching all the things
we hide inside our minds
the guns they get bigger
the majority they get smaller
while the rich they hide behind the dollar
everything we do
you know it was never enough
because they claim enlighten
enlightened yes they are
withholding all the truths
just to gain the value of a dollar
but we all know
their the danger of us all
now what is there to do?

Oppression
Discretion
you see there's always an obsession
some find it succession
while others find suppression
addiction
ambition
and attention
something in our sight
brings about a weapon
want leads to devastation.

Mother is the nature
she provides for all the beggars
who are lost on the path
to their everlasting lover
look at all these things
all of these possessions
man believes is the king....
then we go on the swing
travel through depression
while they impede expression
there are always few
who find they have wings
all the strings they need to sing

Oppression
Discretion
you see there's always an obsession
some find it succession
while others find suppression
addiction
ambition
and attention
something in our sight
brings about a weapon
want leads to devastation.
NickBlockOneLove
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NickBlockOneLove  Detroit, MI
(Detroit, MI)   
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