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Fake Souls

In this hyper materialist era We find ourselves in Is there such a thing as a true soul? Or have we all become Nothing but fake souls The rights to our souls Long ago sold To the evil masters of the universe The secret programmers Of this cosmic video game We all live in And our dear leader Donald Trump Has a fake soul As he acts like he is robot Trying to fake real human emotions And usually failing miserably

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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