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"Is your love declared in the grave, your faithfulness in Destruction?"

12:35 a.m. - 2008-05-11
Deer
Walking through the streets aimlessly, watching feeling; this world is backwards. Slaves left to believe that they are free. The master's whip has transformed into a 20 dollar bill, yeah a 20 dollar bill. They own you! Then there are the drug infected niggers, trampling through the streets with their big mouths pouring out the worst kind of shit,"have so fucking respect."

There's a point, down the street where everybody stops and turns around. Why? What's beyond. The lights seem dimer and the figures moving like shadows behind you are not forgiving. So what? where did fear come from? One minute you were walking with your dear. Where you not enjoying the ringing in you ear? When you cross, you can count on me.

So many things, so many lives, wasting every year. If I megaphoned their ears , they'd all drown inside their tears. I'm not some savior, messiah, nor am I what you fear. I'm just the wolf amongst the deer.


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