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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required You stand waiting everyday for new incoming, you see the technology standing your life like a god, waiting for you to betray and your done, every man holds a passion for new devices and new weapons, for then they cry jail for whom they killed, we all know this is wrong, yet we love to see our hands full of misery and pain, breathing a life into machines ain't funny, but every time mom, dad, granny, brother or sister are about to leave to heaven or hell, oh you grab their soul by signing papers and putting their faded and wrecked life into a machine, breath in and out they still gonna die, why is it so bad to leave them rest forever in grave than putting them inside a room alone in a disordered depression for they to keep on dying slower and slower, now you love technology right? Then why when the soldiers went to war they died in dozens like pigs because of our enemy have enough technology to kill them all, i saw in my country every time a soldier died their family went crying and desperate screaming "Why?" Why you think they died? Because god let a big missile fall on him or them? Selfish indeed... We are letting it get to our head, we are making valuable starts go to waste, in this days people do not go home very happy if they don't get what they want, i know how a man fights for freedom and is not this way, the flag is striking us with it same ambition of fatal destruction, i wish we can all go home one way or the other, alive! But the streets are recklessly running in circles on same hell, same vision, is not like before that death was the last chance, now no one is afraid of dying, that's why people are killing them self's and killing others, we need fear to coats us again? Or accept our system has blind us to for money? We been sold for priceless try outs... I just wish the end comes better than i see it coming.
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