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.:Muse Sick:.
Chaos absorbs this villain
His was a Creed that didn’t get fixed. Didn’t learn properly, now
craziness in his midst
Mesmerized by ruthless guys claiming pathways to The Real
Videos of his so-called foes wherein he can hardly wait to kill
Na’am, he had family, shared a nanny, but
that’s just part of what’s real
Wherein his twitter accounts have ‘em ready to mount
those battles having appeal
Muse...Sick and sick of lore. Tales of the ill repute
Him fanning fires along each shore
Everything in dispute
Kings, queens, favored dreams, him believing that they are cute
Given a chance, he’s into The Trance
His next stop Beirut
Not boring to add to his morning, this
scoring of a Goodbye Kick
Yet, he should’ve bemoaned
what’s now shown; grown
into a
Terrorist’s Trick
To atone with the use of a cellphone which
engages a bomb’s urgent click
Thereafter comes
The BOOM
Blasting everyone to bits!!
Non-Reality as Fallacy if one didn’t get the hint; so went
The Wolf alone, him embarked on his
Final Stint
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