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Cold stairs inside of bricks Breathing fire outside of sticks You don’t like it when I look like this? Different? Logical? My face Warm with blood Filled with your majesty Patient like a flood Never the same Bored by the ****** You orchestrated My body maimed Slamming at justice Cherishing the gaveled My life opened in envelopes Sealing the unraveled I address you correctly In a bench of lies You sit embarrassed Everyone watching your eyes A signed order Sealed with my truth Wrongly justified Like a deafening light Whispering from the fright Crushing the gavel Normalized contempt Justice is now exempt.
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Feb 10, 2010
Feb 10, 2010 at 5:59 PM UTC
Magistrate
Cold stairs inside of bricks Breathing fire outside of sticks You don’t like it when I look like this? Different? Logical? My face Warm with blood Filled with your majesty Patient like a flood Never the same Bored by the ****** You orchestrated My body maimed Slamming at justice Cherishing the gaveled My life opened in envelopes Sealing the unraveled I address you correctly In a bench of lies You sit embarrassed Everyone watching your eyes A signed order Sealed with my truth Wrongly justified Like a deafening light Whispering from the fright Crushing the gavel Normalized contempt Justice is now exempt.
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keiko-larrieux
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Feb 10, 2010
Feb 10, 2010 at 5:59 PM UTC
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