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Oct 2014
Freedom is not allowed
Serving your country you must be proud
Killing your own kind on the barrier of your own grounds
Blood, flesh, guts being dropped by the pound
It's called war
Where the government spends all the money on instead of the poor
Its weird how me and you was born on earth
Same place before death and birth
But everyone is different
Some smart some just don't listen
Girls think they have everything but everything is what they really missin
Don't understand the true purpose of what God wants me to do
So ill just do me and you just do you
Man this world is so close to end
Don't even think I have much time for family and friends
That I haven't met when the new revolution begins
TrueSun
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TrueSun  San Antonio, Texas
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