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Childrens Game

Looks like the world is heading for an 
egotistical paradise. A place where 
everybody is and I and nobody's really 
nice. A place where the educated become 
fools and the world they want to rule. 

We are going to a place where almost all 
disagree. A place where the minds of 
humanity go dark and their eyes no longer
see. We are going into a place where organized
religion is exposed for telling lies and stealing
people souls.  

A time where the truth meets the reality of the day.
Where the lies become truth and reason falls away.
A time when time itself will stop a day when the 
numbers fall off the clock. A time where things will
 not be like they seem. A time when daytime will
 look more like a midnight dream. 

One day, people will look back on the times in which
 we are living today, And many of them will say.
It was a time when our laws were  turned upside and
 inside out and people lost the real meaning of what was life
 about.

 Lies were told and people died, good people had 
no place to hide. The children hated their parents
and the parents hated themselves. While the good 
conscience of humanty sat rotted on the shelf.

The sad thing it had all been seen and happen before
the fighting of people and the roomers of war. It seem 
as long as money rules the meaning of life and is given 
the power of wrong over right. life on earth will always
repeat the same thing. Just like a boring children game.

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