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Victor Timmons Jul 2016
Torture is reading your words and not hearing your voice

Torture is hearing your voice and not seeing your face

Torture is seeing your face and not having you

Torture is never being tortured by you again
Victor Timmons Jul 2016
Building to trap me
Building to save me
Building to enslave me
Building to build me

Walls up
Restrained by choice
Fight to be free
Cracked, one brick down

Failure to see me
Failure to hear me
Failure to touch me
Failure to fail me

Walls up
Restrained by choice
Fight to be free
Cracked, one brick down

Feelings to hate me
Feelings to love me
Feelings to want me
Feelings to feel me

Walls up
Restrained by choice
Fight to be free
Cracked, one brick down
Victor Timmons Jul 2016
I cultivated the land
Make offerings of grass to god
No reward from above
My brother gives him a lamb
Receives holly reward
Abel come to field I have something for you

Violence is rampant
Media highlights deaths
Killers makes history
Fingers are pointed
Desensitized people
This is our culture of violence

Rise up against me
Talk out of place
I will destroy you, your family, your place
You are just 1 more impaled
I take pleasure from you pain
80000 dead Viad rules you

Violence is rampant
Media highlights deaths
Killers makes history
Fingers are pointed
Desensitized people
This is our culture of violence

Take them from their land
Whip them make them your own
I am your master sitting on a throne
Thousands will die to see the light
Mr. Lincoln slavery is our right
Your blood is needed time to fight

Violence is rampant
Media highlights deaths
Killers makes history
Fingers are pointed
Desensitized people
This is our culture of violence

Now go and shoot up the schools
**** innocent children
Lets look at the problem
Violence has been normalized
Indifference to death
Shots ring out, who cares, one more is dead

Violence is rampant
Media highlights deaths
Killers makes history
Fingers are pointed
Desensitized people
This is our culture of violence

Stop all the killings
This is our culture of violence

Stop all the killings
This is our culture of violence

Stop all the killings
This is our culture of violence
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Written By Victor Timmons
Sad days we live in
Victor Timmons Jul 2016
Telling you what you need to hear
To the agenda we must adhere
Lure the sheeople with the puppeteer
Silently, quietly your rights disappear

I will build a great wall
Delete the message
Never be too greedy
Top secret lies
You’re disgusting

I did nothing wrong sigh
Snipper fire I could die
Dead Broke when I said goodbye
Unsure is it the truth or a Lie

I will build a great wall
Delete the message
Never be too greedy
Top secret lies
You’re disgusting

Make America Great again
I say, Make America Sane again
Stronger together
I say, Without lies stronger together

I will build a great wall
Delete the message
Never be too greedy
Top secret lies
You’re disgusting

Greed, Bullying, Intelligent Ignorance, Exaggerated
Madness in the right lane
Untruthful, Half-Truths, Deceitful, Two-Faced
While lying in the left
Victor Timmons Jul 2016
Born at night by the discarded mom
Loving and caring life was good
My brother and sister fun abound
Until the day that man came around

Eyes bright seen the light
Eyes red that man beat my head
Eyes filled with hate is this my fate
Eyes go grey he has nothing to say
Eyes no sight he made made fight

New life with the man of pain
Running for hours I don't feel sane
Pull on the rope makes me strong
Hit me and beat me I wish to belong

Eyes bright seen the light
Eyes red that man beat my head
Eyes filled with hate is this my fate
Eyes go grey he has nothing to say
Eyes no sight he made me fight

Teach me to **** with out a care
Throw me a cat or dog, hate
Maybe after the fight, love
Into the pit this is findly it

Eyes bright seen the light
Eyes red that man beat my head
Eyes filled with hate is this my fate
Eyes go grey he has nothing to say
Eyes no sight he made me fight

He grabbed at my head I tore off his ear
We fought in the pit as they cheered
As we fight it soon becomes clear
Lost, look of disgust, my end is near

Eyes bright seen the light
Eyes red that man beat my head
Eyes filled with hate is this my fate
Eyes go grey he has nothing to say
Eyes no sight he made me fight

Who is born just to hate
What did I spill my blood for
When I lost I was thrown away
Why did my life have to be this way

Eyes bright seen the light
Eyes red that man beat my head
Eyes filled with hate is this my fate
Eyes go grey he has nothing to say
Eyes no sight he made me fight

Being loved was not meant for me
Death of a fighting dog
Love I hardly remember
Death of a fighting dog
Pain, hate, **** or be killed is what he wanted
Death of a fighting dog

Written by Victor Timmons

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