https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_ZIJvoeaJZQ she is my hero.
I know you're using the "everything is a lie" to get away with this garbage. Make sense of it and be decent leaders, please. End freedom of squeaks. It's only letting the higher class individuals feast upon the lower. There's this idea that the winner takes all, but we have to function as a society and we can't all be zombies. Art needs to, and is already being, watered down and nearly worthless. They're jealous of us and twisting it. Many of them pretend to be us to get views and likes and to relate when they never could. They're entitled and demonic. Who has emotional problems? I'll put them in a zindan, damn sociopath wannabes.
I can't write songs or poetry, but you'll get some of my garbage. So is most of yours, even when your slaves write it for you or a machine does. That will be my purpose today.
It's you or me, baby
You ain't no babe
It's you or me, baby
You'd rather be a slave
Your fate is decided
Don't think of fair
Your fate is decided
So cry in your heir
You mount a mountain
Your lust is a must
You mount a mountain
Turn rust to dust.
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