Trusting lies,
Dreaming bread,
Kills the soul
In Hell’s dread.
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Hitler was nurtured—his path was clear.
What was his sentence for rebel cheer?
Five short years!
Served just nine months, then walked out free.
Treason means death—but they still believe
"He rose alone!"
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A clown in power?
No—inhuman!
Charmed by nonsense,
Fooled by ruin:
Lies spread softly, minds grow weak,
Seven in eight—too blind to see.
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Foolishness keeps rising,
Higher every day.
Homeland lost—demising,
Burns in Hell’s decay:
Shortage feeds the flames.
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All chase the gold, they heed its calling—
One law remains, none dare protest.
Who stands against it? None are rising,
But those who hear the light suppressed.
Yet there’s a meaning—soul’s salvation
Amidst the chains of earthly wrongs.
And if you do not fall to darkness,
Then you're a outcast among the throngs.
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Sheep obey the same old lies:
"Bow to darkness, trust its way!"
World’s a rot that never dies,
Mixed with filth and foul decay.
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Kinder Surprise
Mom is fooled, dad’s full of rage,
That’s the life we idolize.
Wrap it up and call it fate—
One big, wicked Dark Surprise.
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Earthly Life
"A curse from the skies?"
No, demons rule here.
Hell carves with fire
Those fallen in fear...
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To love? But whom?! There's nothing left—
Decay and ruin, dust and death.
Yet fools don't care—they're glad to hide,
With "partners" kneeling side by side,
Before the Evil, blind, beguiled,
Embracing lies with voices mild,
And dragging Hell so near, defiled...
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Lessons in Hell?! A wasted chore,
When souls decay forevermore!
Escape that pit—don’t wait, don’t stay…
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School
Children caged—behold the school,
Taught to bow to tyrants’ rule.
Slavery—"the adult way,"
Where mind and soul are shot as prey.
Targets, shattered—one by one,
'Till the light of thought is gone.
Dull and blind, they’re set to leave—
Trained to serve and to believe.
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A World Where the Herd Prevails
Brutes. Disgrace. No hope in sight.
Rotten world, devoid of light.
"Do not touch me—stay away!"
Satan rules in God’s display.
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Opinion on Decay
Generations:
Degradation;
Serving evil—
Desecration.
Yet they claim—
Just opinion.
Fail again—
No suspicion.
Doubt is rare, a fleeting vision—
Like a bird near its extinction.
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A shameful world, where freelance sites
Make workers pay to find their fights.
No chance to last—it's doomed to fall,
Drowned in chaos, lost to all.
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The Moronic OVERWHELMING Majority
A fool will scheme, a fool will cheat,
No surprise—it's their deceit.
But their soul, a twisted thread,
Turns to darkness, sinks in dread.
Spreading filth on all around,
Like a madman, lost, unsound.
They are legion—filth takes hold,
Drowning truth in lies they sold.
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At the Circus
Clowns in power, fools below—
A circus show, a drunken flow.
New Year's madness, spirits high,
Acrobats fall from the sky.
The clown’s red nose is bruised and blue,
The crowd’s too drunk to watch the view.
Tigers' cages—barely locked,
Now they're loose, their prey is clocked.
So don’t be rash, don’t end it yet—
Just wait a while… they’ll feast instead.
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The Law of Large Numbers, or
The Global System of Surveillance and Deceit
The watchful system, cold and vast,
Tracks every fool—each step, each task.
But in this world, so dark, so grim,
The smart, the honest—don’t fit in.
The brainless fall for every trick,
Marked and logged, a numbered brick.
And with those numbers, none resist—
They feed the beast, it slits their wrists.
CowID and war have made it clear:
Erase your name, just disappear.
Leave this madhouse far behind,
Where chains are placed upon the mind.
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To Fight the Deformed
To battle the twisted,
You’ll clash with the dim—
For nonsense runs deep,
And fools drown within.
The ranks of the wicked
Have long been consumed—
What’s left are the crooked,
Obedient, doomed.
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Sinking, Silent
Drowning, groaning,
Yet no cries.
Choking, moaning—
Media lies.
Lost in smoke,
Our souls betrayed,
Bent to evil,
Truth decayed,
Meekly waiting
For false paradise…
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The absence of a Heart
A heartless soul is the key to "success"—
To "earthly delight" that the devils caress...
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