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Rated: E · Poetry · Philosophy · #1647956
The truth is hidden under the lies. If you don't dig for the truth it will never be found.
Born into this broken plain of exsistence,
this forlon land bred of dissidence.
People turned into unthinkable creatures,
no thought or mind just dark features.

Waiting for a shining new day,
lives controlled in everyway.
No hope in their blind eyes,
ignoring their own cries.

I have been born diffrent from the others,
yet I still feel as they stand as my brothers.
Finally some hope for this earth,
brought about by my birth.

But even my final hope is shaken,
free thoughts have been forsaken.
I will break free from these hypnotics,
erradicate these power hungry psychotics.

I follow a never ending blood trail,
as my brothers continue to fail.
Their deaths all in vain,
the cause real and plain.

I've seen a careless corporation,
end my beloved home nation.
I am growing sick of this unforgivable tyranny,
they promised us rights and now all we have is irony.

We must crush this evil empire,
stand alone and we will transpire.
Everyone walk as one, hand in hand,
we will no longer bow we will stand.

My screams will be heard by all,
follw me and you shall not fall.
Holding the infinite power,
the whole world I will devour.
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