Tell me to stop but it's not
All these provocative thoughts
To afraid to stray away
From what was taught as a tot
I'm turning lead into gold
Just in your head and your soul
You really don't need any saving
Just get your mind in control
Indoctrination from birth
Is revelation at first
But then you meet someone like me
And your like "man he's the worst"
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Author:
Mr,apocalapse (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
An interesting read, i enjoyed
i think my thoughts were a litle to much i think i annoyed afew people lol
Love it
😁
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