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Is There

Is there? Is there Heaven? Is there Hell? Where are we now? Can you tell? Millions starving as war rages on The psychopaths in charge, loading the gun So, can you tell, exactly where you are? Could it be more unequal, or unjust in Hell? Look around at the Lucifer's running the show Heads of every country; all in the know Cannon fodder you, and pointless me Toys for the psychos, pawns of their games Kill millions more, don’t know their names Nothing disrupts the psychos sleep Close their eyes and kill more sheep. David Cox 30/03/22

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