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Call out my name.
Those who wish to mock.
Say the words, that call prejudice.
Cutting the throats of the birds.
Let spite lead the followers.
Do not dwell in the gutters.
Show face to those who mutter.
Demean my name.
As the masses taunt no shame.
Makes for a better game.
Reflect the image in due context.
Do not fall short in vocal text.
Leave nothing for the vultures.
In the tongues that speak such torture.
Feeding the flesh.
Garnishes the breath of garlic.
Strengthen in your weakness.
Between might and no red flags.
As the yellow tape becomes the scene.
Destruction is under siege.
Constructs the mood.
False truth becomes the hatred.
Kills the name.
Spits on the very birth of mankind.
Can tears truly call the tears.
In the image of the mirror.
Life throws the fires.
As the decision claims your desire.
Inspires emptiness.
Recalls causelessness.
Call out my name.
As your words send a shock.
In your knife to pierce your lock.
Ends well to the heart.
Slices the equal of one’s depart.
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