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do you know the glorious?
do you know they breathe and live?
the strict attention that they give
toward their competition
is comparable to any domiant country
that exists today
not allowing their alertness
to be distracted while they take
what they want
your actions are useless
the appalled know
not to question or act our
toward the glorious in a harmful manner
the result woudl disastrous
eighter side you choose
can be negative or positive
so i appalled walk away
with their eyes closed
and mouths gaping open
trying to take in each breath
they can as they walk away
they never question them
they never even think twice about it
and all we here is his born
you can hear him strain
as the pitch retreats
deeper into a gloom monotone note
there is a sudden silence
which consumes the crowd
a second later
faces start to grow old with age
stress soaks eyes
with a foggy coat of depression
lips wrinkled
as the air grows bitterly cold
i am running
trying not to look back
leaping over fallen bodies
and seeking shelter from this living hell
do you know the glorious?   do you know they breathe and live?   the strict attention that they give   toward their competition   is comparable to any domiant country   that exists today   not allowing their alertness   to be distracted while they take   what they want   your actions are useless   the appalled know   not to question or act our   toward the glorious in a harmful manner   the result woudl disastrous   eighter side you choose   can be negative or positive   so i appalled walk away   with their eyes closed   and mouths gaping open   trying to take in each breath   they can as they walk away   they never question them   they never even think twice about it   and all we here is his born   you can hear him strain   as the pitch retreats   deeper into a gloom monotone note   there is a sudden silence   which consumes the crowd   a second later   faces start to grow old with age   stress soaks eyes   with a foggy coat of depression   lips wrinkled   as the air grows bitterly cold   i am running   trying not to look back   leaping over fallen bodies    and seeking shelter from this living hell