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Makings

the makings of a madwo/man growls in the crowd as the coming violence bursts from piercing eyes of pure anger & hatred for the mold they feel that’s brought them to this point with all the emotions at their disposal focused on one concise point of which they feel only they understand & a clenched fist at their side--- claiming to be original in their ideas about where to go from here, claiming that this time will be the time for a strong hand to take control, claiming that with power they & they alone can & will fix things, claiming all things completely insane under the guise of a peaceful face in the mass.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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