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Freedom

This life Ive chosen, Shall not be spoken about til the lights have faded to black. The same lights that imprison Every single decision That shall and have arisen; The undisputed precision, The daggar was Hidden, Buried very deep within The words you never said back. Like a clock keeping time; We all recall the lines Stored in our minds Praying that we may find; The reason that defines, this thing called life. Im not here to persuade you; No Im simply here to pray with you. Help support and guide you While I stand strongly beside you. Humans, shall no longer hide you; Demons, no longer confide to you. The pains of the world Shall no longer harm, but guide you . The minds of the masses, Create and fuel the chaos That resides and surrounds us. The very thoughts, within ones mind; Hold the power to create A entity so divine Powered by the intentions of swine Whos only intentions consist of... Chaos, Mayhem, and Strife. One may only presume... The losing of ones life. The unwanted corruption; Of younger minds Produced by the swine To entrap and blind; The future generations To preprogram the nation Void of any determination To follow their dreams Programmed for one purpose only To follow old traditions... and never rise.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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