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Never complained; I just grew-up, aged with no grievances.
Pain and Mistakes taught me. I learned bad choices can hurt.
Entropy in a rotating planet and Earth spins off that chaos.
Nothing can answer why; purpose is the result of a void,
A void mankind seeks to fill and satisfy they hunt this human emptiness.
I made peace with my demons; the devil in harmony with creation.
The difference between me and them is they and I are not the same.
A scapegoat who accepts being denied, yet I reject agreeing I’m to blame.
I Fight the system and survive the war. Battling heart beating; the establishment attacks.
Bleeding to save a world self-destructing; a suicidal globe I’d rescue from blood loss
Ignorance is killing us, and we smile! Grinning as we’re murdered unaware.
I’m throwing the end of the world party. Celebrate global destruction, I’m your host.
I made peace with my demons; the devil in harmony with creation.
The difference between me and them is they and I are not the same.
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