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Venomless Rangers

what wrong have we done to the world? we are looked being terrors, how many errors manifested to us: we are locked narrowed, how foolishly are we to let go of troubles and we were watched horrors.. is this how we will survived our life UN-psalms and dawned our life a tense UN-proud? after-all, we testified our God of lords..? fie, unto thee, a mass killers of our time who turned homes with torment those who made our sweat a mess... those who arose, without fathers... and mischief the world with calamities.. God, I beseech Thou against the murderers of innocence those of UN-maternal abode they, bastards of shame-mess... O LORD HELP ME FIGHT UNJUST FOR A JUST IN YOUR NAME THAT FAMES AND NEVER LET MY DAY LAME WITH ME.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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