Who is that over there?
over where...

People gather in mere confusion,
society commits murder in the weakest of...

I know you well,
sitting in the nestle...

The old trees no nothing of murder,
the grass yearns of innocence...

This is not happening,
i am lost in my own paradigm...

Tis troubling indeed,
but i am not reviled...

I was born perfect in circumstances,
but now i cannot speak...

False choosing leads to downfall,
businessman and children learn their call...

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As the Child walks down the hall of infamy...

The town of Content is small and punitive
Everyone knows everyone and knows nothing at the...