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by NICOLE Mar 9, 2008 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Why have we lost our minds here Indeed we are rebels to the world Fighting power with fists and blood Bruising bones like the hungry shepherd We stand firm against a crowd of stones And fall for things we never stood for Against it all we live and die And breathing becomes are last hope of losing all things not remembered in the horror movie picture show