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WORLD OF FALLACY
It seems like the world is false.
It’s turning an illusion,
a confusion.
A mad land of false doctrines;
wicked sciences and inventers of evils;
a place full of dirts like death;
an idol like the Washingtons,
whom have taken the world into an abused bridge,
Lets talk about you,
no,you,it’s you.
See pains,heart breaks,sorrows,what about tommorow?
Who cares?
When his got no pillow to lay,
who cares?
The tears,their cries,why are we here?
Wars,our family,a common being,my identity,
the destinies abused,their mournings,
happiness stressed,our childeren,
the hope of the future,they killed;
africans,asians,my friends,i loved,
the apaches,the bomb at the tomb,
nuclear energy miscontrued,
the movies,the porns,all for selfish reasonns,
they have killed them in cold blood.
Can’t they stop?
Why the bombing?
Are they not part of us?
Is this the world God created?
Why won’t they leave it,
and let us be?
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