Saturday, May 23, 2015

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Write, write, with all of my soul all of my might
despite
please, pain, sacrifices or human gainz
stories still remain
you're the frame
a target is where you should aim
where will you soil the seed of blame
realize there always dirt, it'll dirty just the same
This isn't all a game
but a play and you choose the stage
although the play has been written
and by human wrong, you've been bitten

Look up, look above and see the setting
keep on remembering but forgetting
your lines so play by passion
not innate human reactions

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