So stupid Superman is weak.
What other degradations can we speak?
Dark is light and light is dark.
Yet cannot you see the difference is stark?
Everything fed to you with the dankest desires.
To what end is this inspired?
Where does education begin?
Look inside to that within.
The carnal mind once I knew.
Guess it still is and on this thought I chew.
The hollow mind is evils playground.
Plenty of room abounds. To books I should return.
More fruitful the time I burn.
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Author:
Keeter C (
Online)
- Published: September 20th, 2025 01:14
- Category: Unclassified
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