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Cruelest is the man who sits and says nothing Stand alone stare with a harrowing message Or maybe it’s the poorest, crudest of man Who we all brand as vicious, biting off hands But then what of the angry indignant man The one who feels drained with no moral compass Moans and groans develops own brands of justice Then there’s the soldier in all different shapes Who plunders and kills or kidnaps and rapes No words for the actions of each head of state No words for the actions of the man who wont stand No words for all those who play life at high stakes Doesn’t life burn you when spending it thinking So here we all are; fast living and sinking
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May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 7:39 PM UTC
Cruelest
Cruelest is the man who sits and says nothing Stand alone stare with a harrowing message Or maybe it’s the poorest, crudest of man Who we all brand as vicious, biting off hands But then what of the angry indignant man The one who feels drained with no moral compass Moans and groans develops own brands of justice Then there’s the soldier in all different shapes Who plunders and kills or kidnaps and rapes No words for the actions of each head of state No words for the actions of the man who wont stand No words for all those who play life at high stakes Doesn’t life burn you when spending it thinking So here we all are; fast living and sinking
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May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 7:39 PM UTC
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