Terror Facilitator Final Perpetrator
Dissatisfaction reaction sentiment of our diplomatic democratic culture of ignorance’s. System lost in pathetics aesthetics of the evil kind. No longer loving it this nation hallucination a new manifestation. Was fine with a nine to five kids going to college home and a wife. No longer true of me, no longer true of you. The government deeply embedded to take from our homes and school. Scared to stand in line robbed of the free California state degree no longer valid because of democracy.
So I fight with my pen and my mind I'm just fine with that. Incarcerated from loving her because this is the only things that’s takes itself back. Lost in the affair of another man the effects of your war betrayed tribes everything unconstitutional should I say more. Secretarian violence atrocities hidden by those in command. CIA trained terrorist remember the alliances made in Afghanistan.
I want to go deep but now I'm scared of computer taps and abductions infiltrations to destroy my revolutionary mind. Obsessed with the situations emancipations of false allegations. No longer focused left with out a choice because everything around me is losing its voice. Sticking to a philosophy not really sure if its there something definitely wrong I don’t want to become the man who’s not really there.
But wait I'm just getting started broken hearted because we have to revolt to take our shit back. This is progression of another kind that’s starts with new world order born to be killed. The life of an Americano served cold beyond the horizons of a foreign land. Decapitated and castrated from the inside out, unrecognizable human being without a doubt. Let’s get it started the weapons race religious wars the judgment day hail my AK-47 nowhere to run because this is what the world has become.
Not tired at all just overcame my fear finally in control of the systematic games we play to produce mass destruction based on assumptions and corruptions. Father and son yes you bitch public enemy number one. The man with a hit list world beware Hitler’s back from the graves of oil coming to spoil god has turned turmoil.
Life in a scary unnecessary world of pain with no diagnosis prognosis psychotic stage the earths forces. Something save me from this treacherous hell inconsolable pain under my skin. Unpatriotic writing about this but can you blame for reading lips and faces of disguise to ones surprise no longer sure if I want to live or die.
Call me madness and sadness because this is true of life expectancies cut in half to be born in the US of A terror facilitator final perpetrator.
Dissatisfaction reaction sentiment of our diplomatic democratic culture of ignorance’s. System lost in pathetics aesthetics of the evil kind. No longer loving it this nation hallucination a new manifestation. Was fine with a nine to five kids going to college home and a wife. No longer true of me, no longer true of you. The government deeply embedded to take from our homes and school. Scared to stand in line robbed of the free California state degree no longer valid because of democracy.
So I fight with my pen and my mind I'm just fine with that. Incarcerated from loving her because this is the only things that’s takes itself back. Lost in the affair of another man the effects of your war betrayed tribes everything unconstitutional should I say more. Secretarian violence atrocities hidden by those in command. CIA trained terrorist remember the alliances made in Afghanistan.
I want to go deep but now I'm scared of computer taps and abductions infiltrations to destroy my revolutionary mind. Obsessed with the situations emancipations of false allegations. No longer focused left with out a choice because everything around me is losing its voice. Sticking to a philosophy not really sure if its there something definitely wrong I don’t want to become the man who’s not really there.
But wait I'm just getting started broken hearted because we have to revolt to take our shit back. This is progression of another kind that’s starts with new world order born to be killed. The life of an Americano served cold beyond the horizons of a foreign land. Decapitated and castrated from the inside out, unrecognizable human being without a doubt. Let’s get it started the weapons race religious wars the judgment day hail my AK-47 nowhere to run because this is what the world has become.
Not tired at all just overcame my fear finally in control of the systematic games we play to produce mass destruction based on assumptions and corruptions. Father and son yes you bitch public enemy number one. The man with a hit list world beware Hitler’s back from the graves of oil coming to spoil god has turned turmoil.
Life in a scary unnecessary world of pain with no diagnosis prognosis psychotic stage the earths forces. Something save me from this treacherous hell inconsolable pain under my skin. Unpatriotic writing about this but can you blame for reading lips and faces of disguise to ones surprise no longer sure if I want to live or die.
Call me madness and sadness because this is true of life expectancies cut in half to be born in the US of A terror facilitator final perpetrator.
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