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Stacked Against giving-up folding this lousy hand, and then standing up to soon walk away, lest I'm shortly dealt back in... ..

Nothing Means Something why must we always need reason, never relying solely upon any faith... only trusting whollytherein some c..

The Killing Kind do all earths'beast, come equipped with souls, and is their value set high... because we seem to not think it, byt..

Sick World View (Pretty Pity) you're so very pretty, but its such a pity, that you just don't see... and even coming from me, you w..

Listen Well, People prop me right up, therebehind the podium, now, queue the words I need to read... because, I'm voiceless otherw..

Those Rubberneckers stuck, right here, behind the wheel, as the flow of cars goes, slowly by... police arrive, and fight to save some live..

Blurry Visions corked in these bottles, cuz,I'm busy, hating this awful place... lost in drink, and blurred; nothing last forever, ..

Shotat Hope why, tell me, why's your gun pointing, it's aimed right at my bleeding heart, and you've no mercy for anything, anymore... ..

Smile in the Knowing darling, where have all those sweetnessess gone, did you take them with you, as your body now gains heaven... sure..

This is about Willowbrook School, it was built to help people with mental retardation, but it went horribly wrong. jkb