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Nonsense Status

Multiple shots fired the lack of control for now we are the haunted in our own environement
The breed of hate – I clench my teeth for we create – our own begins
Caused all by our feeble minds
We blame TV – for our own failure
We blame religion – children with machine guns
Or are you from the ancient world?
In which thy shall not see?
The bullet locked in the chamber ready to be released soon the prey will be the hunted and like you and me
Just another fact today, people died: some kid in rage
It's about that time when you come of your high chair and face today
Because today they make you believe, that today is make-believe
Realize it now

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