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Politicians

My twisted dark fantasies have become my living nightmare shadows lurk the darkest of places no saint would go within this my soul rest hoping no light shines through The weight bears down upon me watching society fade republicans dig my grave making it hard to live you have killed me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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