Do you like my new techno,
These mass amusings of spite
Give a man the power and he turns from friend to foe
maybe not you, but some.
I've seen it inside me before.
Can I not be truthful of a human thing
ha
to much truth is the death of some
I blame television,
no not the machine, Hollywood
a fake arsehole on our western shore.
lined up trophy wives and husbands
lie through their teeth
gangranous fools
if it smells like cheese cut it off
"The Object of War is not to die for one's country, it's to make some other poor bastard die for his!" General George Patton.
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