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Dec 2014
This World Disappoints Me
Humans Evolve To Robots
Ripping Out Their Hearts
Cold Blooded Heartless Beings
Pretenders, Foes, Haters
All A Bunch Of Traitors
Individuals With Nothing To Live For
But Surely Something To Die For
Prophecy Is Revealing Itself
People Only Think Of Their Wealth
Little Do They Know Materialistics
Is Made Of Rock, Merely Dust, Sand
Santiago
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Santiago  My Gerber Baby
(My Gerber Baby)   
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