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Its like someone pressed Backspace I felt sidelined 
I was never involved cos I was always left behind
In Some backroom of a scientists lab for experiments 
I felt like slavery was upon me cos they got all tha credit for my extensive knowledge 
My body could heal a thousand times faster then the atmosphere
I felt like i was inhaling a substance of the future which in my vision killed every inferior and sidelined the elite 
Its like it could smell the fear in ur movement and ur breath 
It seemed like it had eyes of the satellite
It browsed the land of the human species and found millions and millions of souls and it spread its bullets like it was in the military and a few weeks later the cemeteries were over flowing with dead and confused nation
I didn't know I was the course and cure for this demonic attack but yet I did everything they told me for the money
I was not threaten nor was my family I was doing it for the love of creation in my mind I thought I was saving people and creating jobs for the nations 
Little did I know
It started triggers that triggered my consciousness brain and I rebelled against the mighty powers
They haled a gun to my face and gave me work and told me u have a few hours 
It looked like the creations I was created in the passed they were jst simples cos this was the real deal 
So instead of creating the substance I created the cure of the I have ever than and on the day of publishing they opened all the doors and let the substance out and I was left with a bullet in my head

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