Thursday, February 18, 2016

Grofmond

Thy all spoken,
About acceptance,
Thans provoken,
My chance.

Thy all salute,
Thy neighbours,
For the contribute,
In the closing doors.

Thy all greet,
The fresh meet,
Walking unaware,
Of the damned stare.

Thy all laugh,
As thy make,
Yet another fake,
Member of their staff.

Thy all contribute,
To the institute,
That kills more then many,
The governments basement legendary...

Society killed the child.






















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