A filthy wicked farce Is what is left of what we thought would lead us to an aim
we'll never have peace until this maneating engine is smashed so feed it all your hate all you got
not one spark of faith is left there’s too much damage done
and I feel so ashamed for all this puerile anger but it can't be helped I know It’s right
I’m sick of being force-fed Bullshit propaganda
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