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Planting Cancer

Do you not know
How the cancer grows?

Blind leading blind
Birds of a kind

You had beauty
You shot her
In the back

Cowards
Senselssly ruling
With an iron fist
Lording over
Everyone watches
Afraid
Who's next?

Keep cutting out tongues
Banish dissidents
Keep killing the innocent
Murders masquerade
Keep mutilating art

Freedom or death
We'll execpt
Nothing less
If you plant the cancer
If you grow the rot
You'll die in the fallout
And soon be forgot.
Written by anonymouslyhere (Pariah Shadow)
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