riotA Poem by joshua deathdealer07/2013
what a sad invasion...
this arranged dilution... this necropolis of humanity not just on our mortal bodies but the very breakdown of our eternal soul we are drug induced to mental illness prepared with TV crime shows for the concentration encampment NSA has made a w***e of liberty a mockery of democracy gene manipulation plus round-up equals the ecosystem is dying with super-storms rising my face is the sadness of a doomed planet we are air conditioned for failure check your local listings
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StatsAuthorjoshua deathdealerCasket City, FLAbout"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..Writing
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