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sweet words, they all disrupt what facade, just for show kind reminders, not kind at all it is bitter, so am I. sweetened the truth it is just half lies and hidden facts. not trusting even the ones who have perfect alibi never doubting their bad intentions whatever that could be it is the smiles the one most doubted feature innocent evilness comes through. Fall now in the traps or later the bruises will make their presence known give me the worse pain when on ground.
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 3:24 PM UTC
Bitter taste of the sweetness
The Evilness of the human soul The human soul, as vile as bile, Savage Cruel disturbed infected and distort, The human soul, obsessed with foul style, Sinful confused mishandled and extort Devoid of ethical human feelings, Inflicted with raw sadistic hatred, Grotesque depraved dismembered killings, Ungodly occultism, unsacred Sickness requires resolute treatment, Stitches to repair ripped incisions, Reducing the risk of dismemberment, Catastrophe fractured by excision Ceased decaying crippled in dreadful despair Emerging from darkness, disturbed and aware. William James Stevenson
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 12:17 AM UTC
The Evilness of the human soul
I am feeling alive, alive and alive like an living person today Wondering why I am alive? Cause I am human beings To show and tell peoples if I really Alive. I am alive But have to remember that life is Short, Our life is short because of Adam and Eve. I am alive God left us his rules And we disobey his rules We have to stop the evilness and Wickedness so everybody can be Alive forever. By K-mari ©2016
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 11:34 PM UTC
Alive
Like an micarle morning, Within its micarles, Birds and Butterflies upon the fields, Flying like an angels, Sun shining, Winds blowing, Clouds busting, to be the first micarle morning. Evilness to be gone by God's miracles, In his hands, To make the morning be the first miracle. By k-mari copyright2016
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Jul 11, 2016
Jul 11, 2016 at 12:07 PM UTC
A Micarle Morning
Everytime we makes moves There always a critic to prove Keep us down we violate My peeps can even create Our own money militia and business Instead we recreate More problems Its too **** deep to resolve em Wish i wasnt born in the first place Eradicate my race Cuz i gotta brown face So i gotta slow pace And jealousy aint never leavin' this place Earth is hell hell is on earth Why you think women give pain at birth? Cuz the sin is brought in Unconscious to conscious Being hypnotize by the societies eyes Learn the game and get wise Kick the wickedness good bye Enticing adversaries they die In vain through much pang No sympathy from me **** the haterd police and the grand jury The courts is mad Since we got emancipated from slavery 50 years later we still aint free? Fools singing same ol ***** hymns Aint going no where We shall overcome By dumpin' rounds in the heart of city Make all them politics feel ****** Since i ****** all the milk Out my mothers tittie I gain knowledge from being fed healthy Stealthy We my moves we aint playin' no more Knows it's time to even the score **** peace we want war And let this dumb muthaphukkas have it We aint takin no more! !!!!!!
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Jul 28, 2015
Jul 28, 2015 at 10:07 AM UTC
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