Look around
Is it there?
I can't belive
That you fall
for this crap
wrapped with anger
fuelled by your words
I reject this ignorance
Your polluted fascist mind
Is depraved and murdered
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Stop. Hold your breath Look around Is it there? I can't belive That you fall for this crap wrapped with anger fuelled by your words I reject this ignorance Your polluted fascist mind Is depraved and murdered |