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Just Something I Pondered

with the school doors locked,stead fast and bolted. the teachers all drunk and the pupils insulted the guilty chased down beaten and berated this is the society for which i've waited the street dealers dealt with the street way the car jackers jacked up and slayed the right on moved right over a cliff you have to be ruthless with the ignorant of bliss. with the cop lights flashin in the cafe car park it's up to the vigilantes to keep watch through dark dont burn your bra's, go burn your madmen entombe them in concrete and let the seas have them clean up the streets with the dirt on your mind break down the walls and let in some light hallowed be revenge burn your foe and not your freind the sky's outside will one day end and ask you what you've done. shallow be the trend to not sacrafice for other men a little bit of time to spend being forcefull like the wind time was once on each mans side a confidont in which to confide the secrets that burn out your eyes but now it only passes bye. shallow be these man made skys that let the sun come down and fry children were they're born and lie as soon as shed there tears dry .

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