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Poem

As the days go by*The Great wind carries with him the cries of pain for freedom and Justice for all*Oh Mr. Fairy tale mixed with cock and cunt given anally interval feedings of the masters discomfort*Modern day slave on a leash like a dog who can not control their own destiny* Plasterboard skin wall to wall try to unmask the ugliness that beseech it*Hidden by darkness redemption reaches her hand out to grasp*The blood is to slippery but she doesn't stop reaching*The heart is solidified and smashed to dust irreparable*Shunned on for the upraise*Salvation they scream out loud hoping the clouds protect them but it throws them away*Master Master we want the truth*He just points the middle finger and laughs grabbing himself*Drone bots await in darkness like a suckling child for their mother but there is no milk only death render their bodies*The game will come to an end just to start all over again*Poem By: Myriad Queen Chelean**__NRofH*Become the truth "ONENESS"