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Captured from our homes, Stolen from our families, Kidnapped by these creatures who call themselves “boss”, Beat until pain, As we lay on the wet and ****** floors, Our bruised guts gushing out of our intoxicated bodies, We live in the nightmares you fear, Our pain feeds the creature with pleasure… ~E.J.W~
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 8:44 PM UTC
Deprived
Captured from our homes, Stolen from our families, Kidnapped by these creatures who call themselves “boss”, Beat until pain, As we lay on the wet and ****** floors, Our bruised guts gushing out of our intoxicated bodies, We live in the nightmares you fear, Our pain feeds the creature with pleasure… ~E.J.W~
This is one of my personal favorites because it has a way deeper meaning.
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 8:44 PM UTC
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