Jack / Agathocles / Mizar
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Marching soldiers in the streets Is this the state you wanna see? Beating those who do not fit Beating those who do not fit Who cares? Do you? Who cares? Uhh?
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
I'm not the one to blame For me going insane So who's to fucking blame For your face to be maimed ? I didn't ask your bullshit I didn't ask for it You're the one who made me do it By provoking me, mister prick I've lost all control Became a violent asshole No responsibilities Frustrations have been unleashed I didn't ask your bullshit I didn't ask for it You're the one who made me do it By provoking me, mister prick
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
Considering life is just a play Where we all are the actors Where there's no individual equality Just the abused and the abusers A division of these actors They always seem to win While the others in this theater Are doomed to commit sins Take up the role of your position Face up to your situation Is it right or is it wrong? Or just a result of euphorism? Wearing a mask - for deception Mixed emotions - detrunciation Is this just a play - or reality? How can I know - you are reliable? Two divisions Like a contradiction Facing eachother Leads to confrontation My inner tention Your invention? Enslaved by dischord And your behaviour
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
Went to a congress- about the problems of poverty Arranged by the state- to introduce their policy Millions been spent- on debates, paper and beaurocracy But in the end- no money left for those in need Went to a congress- about the problems of poverty Arranged by the state- to introduce their policy Millions been spent- on debates, paper and beaurocracy But in the end- no money left for those in need
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Jul 09, 2026
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