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day
Little child
On the way to school and death
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day
Another sacred moment spent in solitary destruction
And Loneliness
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We know everything but it is simpler to pretend to be
what we say we are
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The story drifts toward the alleyways
Where the hungry await the police men
And the children learn to recite the new age lies
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In the jungle
In the stink of total mass extinction
In the fornicative posture of loveless ***
And meaningless sociality
••
Awaiting
Awaiting Pain
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A few
I LOVE YOU 's drift aimlessly
Looking for blood
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As the hope still lingers
That someone might truly dare escape
Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 2:35 PM UTC
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X
day
Little child
On the way to school and death
•
day
Another sacred moment spent in solitary destruction
And Loneliness
•
We know everything but it is simpler to pretend to be
what we say we are
////
The story drifts toward the alleyways
Where the hungry await the police men
And the children learn to recite the new age lies
••
In the jungle
In the stink of total mass extinction
In the fornicative posture of loveless ***
And meaningless sociality
••
Awaiting
Awaiting Pain
///
A few
I LOVE YOU 's drift aimlessly
Looking for blood
///
As the hope still lingers
That someone might truly dare escape