Trying to awaken those dumbed down slaves,
They've been like this for so many decades.
NPCs are just the new empire's worker bees,
Won't question anything or see this new disease.
A wrecking ball waiting to be thrown at the wall,
Materialism and distractions stop Heaven's call.
Things happen for a reason on this trodden path,
His sense of humour sure does make me laugh.
My belief and faith in God I need much stronger,
I sense grief upon us, who's the pain prolonger?
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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- Published: October 17th, 2025 01:29
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