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| Do you know who I am? I thrive in ignorance And perish in the truth Prejudice and violence follow me. I love none, save for destruction. I preach the word of God, While hate drips from my fangs I follow the likes of myself, And never factor in others I pray at night to a God that vanished long ago. I make my own prisons and cages of emptiness. Do you know who I am? Could I possibly be you? Or more accurately, am I everyone? |
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