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Ideology Me Not Me

Unidentified my world this push and shove battalion take from them and leave them broken Crassly ridiculed by viral industries black blood automaton the throwaway plagues of economy Enemies arduous in pestilence promise digital demons disposable to pay the fist take from my brothers and leave my sisters bereft Born to breath into not my world the grit pitiful distance between unity as miseries tourniquet mocks all of us belligerently From innocent eyes to haunted heart a misplaced paradigm of sentience concocts for idiots the demons ideology For a lifetime the world of not me my rebellions soaked in propaganda liberties plasticidal warrior take my brothers take my sisters and suffocate their orchestra And all the more the cruelty shall reap the intoxications of biles inaction and rejoice in the cursed ideology of demons Unrecognized my world of human compassions every degree shall embrace every soul and with the quill of love a future transcribed by heavenly scribe in the ink of life is written for our children

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Date: 2/3/2017 8:28:00 AM
A dark yet hopeful walk through the valleys of mindless consumerism and war. Pray for our children. Way to go colin.
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Colin Mitchell Williams
Date: 2/12/2017 7:08:00 AM
Thank you Phil, much appreciated.

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