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Doom
Nov 29, 2008 18:05:08 GMT
Post by The Guy on Nov 29, 2008 18:05:08 GMT
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Doom
Nov 29, 2008 18:54:57 GMT
Post by The Guy on Nov 29, 2008 18:54:57 GMT
Imprisoned in squalor, like a rat in a cage A hopeless ignition explodes into rage Poverty's chains cut with mocking intent Desensitized humans with anger to vent
To offer a dream, but a nightmare provide To build up hope then strip away pride To trample the weak into the dust Is to set a foundation for greed and lust
The rat is a fighter, the worm always turns Where once there was apathy, pride now returns The lesser will rise with fear as their friend From the sewer of life you can only ascend
To offer no dream, and nowhere to run To Build up hope in the form of a gun To trample the good and the decent within Is to set up a struggle that no one can win
Man is a lover and killer entwined To be an extreme is to conquer the blind Where one man falls another now stands Ready for death with blood on his hands
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