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When nations beckon And the world refuse to reckon Desires begin to burn Upturning to the last one Heart throbbing against self ******* Fighting battles along the way Liars in exhornorated in white robes Perambulate, freely reassuring false hope Beggars bellowing bad breath Living luxurious life like Lords Tailored thought thieves take turns Chopping cheap chops On platinum platters Thinkers in their infinite wisdom Making hilarious descisions What's there to it In this vain world If not, that by your greed We should be crushed into nothingness Then maybe our eyes will open to see The world for its cunningness
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 4:33 PM UTC
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When nations beckon And the world refuse to reckon Desires begin to burn Upturning to the last one Heart throbbing against self ******* Fighting battles along the way Liars in exhornorated in white robes Perambulate, freely reassuring false hope Beggars bellowing bad breath Living luxurious life like Lords Tailored thought thieves take turns Chopping cheap chops On platinum platters Thinkers in their infinite wisdom Making hilarious descisions What's there to it In this vain world If not, that by your greed We should be crushed into nothingness Then maybe our eyes will open to see The world for its cunningness
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21/M/Lagos, Nigeria
Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 4:33 PM UTC
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