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Tuesday, July 29, 2008
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I hear voices falling. They come to me. They understand. They told me things that i will do. They show me things that i will do to you. They talk to me. They talk to me.

You got your rules & religion. All designed not other then to keep you safe but when rules start getting broken. You start to questioning your faith.

I have the voice (WasWasa) that is my savior or Qarin. Hates to loves or loves to hate. I have the voice that has the knowledge, the wisdom & the power to rule your fate.

I hear voices crying.
I see heroes dying.
I taste the blood that's drying.
I feel the tension rising.

All the lawyers are defenseless. All the doctor are disease. The preachers are all sinners & the police just take the grease.

All you jugdes you are guilty. All the bosses i will fire. All you bankers will have losses & politicians are all liars.

I see darkness falling. I hear voices calling. I feel justice crawling. I see faith has fallen.

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