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it hangs sullen from ropes made of judgment, discord is tangled in every breath guesswork at the outcome, uncertainty the only thing that is certain trials and hearings hold the lives of others in the hands of men, bent on working some out society, as a rule, ***** at extending compassion they cut off the hands that feed the monstrous system and the eyes of stereotype crinkle, bemused and complacence smiles sly true justice is a shy thing, skittish and absent standing on the sidelines, it's a hopeless mess!
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Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 12:48 AM UTC
discord
it hangs sullen from ropes made of judgment, discord is tangled in every breath guesswork at the outcome, uncertainty the only thing that is certain trials and hearings hold the lives of others in the hands of men, bent on working some out society, as a rule, ***** at extending compassion they cut off the hands that feed the monstrous system and the eyes of stereotype crinkle, bemused and complacence smiles sly true justice is a shy thing, skittish and absent standing on the sidelines, it's a hopeless mess!
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Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 12:48 AM UTC
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