November 2010
The Oppression for Your Depression (poem)
The Oppression For Your Depression
I sanctify the words I speak And what you say is useless All your knowledge comes from unsaid means Means that haven’t been proven And yet you cast a wretched stare To my assembly, in our direction Convicted we watch you toy away But we won’t give into deception. Facts and evidence are solid and thorough Providing the basis for a strong belief But why must your...
Such an amazing song. :) →
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My band,(it's a work in progress) , PRUS. →
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Learning.
I am learning how to do this.
