Untitled.
Criminals and yobs with massive gobs.
And little respect for others.
Twisting our harmonious lives.
Because they don't understand.
What peace and silence really means.
They've had no real experiences.
Always surrendering to mind control.
Until they all fade into oblivion.
Then we shall be free of the curse.
From corporate bullies of hatered.
No more 24/7 surveillance states.
Life is too precious for slavery.
For those that have real talent.
We're not afraid to use this energy.
Love is not the inner destroyer.
Those that undermine towers.
Made from sky castles of flowers.
Replacing weapons with harmony.
Between all black and white.
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