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do you know the glorious?
do you know they breathe and live?
the strict attention that they give
toward their competition
is comparable to any domiant country
that exists today
not allowing their alertness
to be distracted while they take
what they want
your actions are useless
the appalled know
not to question or act our
toward the glorious in a harmful manner
the result woudl disastrous
eighter side you choose
can be negative or positive
so i appalled walk away
with their eyes closed
and mouths gaping open
trying to take in each breath
they can as they walk away
they never question them
they never even think twice about it
and all we here is his born
you can hear him strain
as the pitch retreats
deeper into a gloom monotone note
there is a sudden silence
which consumes the crowd
a second later
faces start to grow old with age
stress soaks eyes
with a foggy coat of depression
lips wrinkled
as the air grows bitterly cold
i am running
trying not to look back
leaping over fallen bodies
and seeking shelter from this living hell

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do you know the glorious?  
do you know they breathe and live?  
the strict attention that they give  
toward their competition  
is comparable to any domiant country  
that exists today  
not allowing their alertness  
to be distracted while they take  
what they want  
your actions are useless  
the appalled know  
not to question or act our  
toward the glorious in a harmful manner  
the result woudl disastrous  
eighter side you choose  
can be negative or positive  
so i appalled walk away  
with their eyes closed  
and mouths gaping open  
trying to take in each breath  
they can as they walk away  
they never question them  
they never even think twice about it  
and all we here is his born  
you can hear him strain  
as the pitch retreats  
deeper into a gloom monotone note  
there is a sudden silence  
which consumes the crowd  
a second later  
faces start to grow old with age  
stress soaks eyes  
with a foggy coat of depression  
lips wrinkled  
as the air grows bitterly cold  
i am running  
trying not to look back  
leaping over fallen bodies  
and seeking shelter from this living hell

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