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I'll speak a truth
If you'll unclench your throat and allow me too

Don't pass me by
But hear what I have to say
Listen to my words
Because you'll never hear them again in later ways

My words are nothing more or less than your own
Anyone could use them to collect their own thrones

But in a world where men live off of men
And where children are all grown
Where fake pain is amusement
But real is only shipped away

In a place where humans cause harm to others
And fathers and mothers don't come home to stay

And it is yet here where we spend our last days
And anticipate for the first

Now I can only sit, as a taker of time
An illumination of mind
But not yours, only mine





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