There's a simple diagnosis for this symbiosis the growth of rogue psychosis we are the - we are the cure Across each continent and without discrimination, we refuse our - yet inject the virus pure.
Father, mother, sister, brother. Everyone infects other. Insidious, love? (A feeling akin to hate) Vying constantly for and changing with every hour, in homes built machine-gun-towers, (the sights on the garden-gate). Seems we made our greatest error we named it at the start for though we called it "Human Nature" - it was Cancer of the
To show compassion you weak so don't dare turn the cheek, Try hard to the fear you feel with a heart of stone and nerves of A in the human zoo you amaze me with the you do I watch your pride the fall and realise I don t at all.
WE try to leave the past us racing onwards - blind and now the milk of human won't serve for one cup of tea We sate the hunger - the thirst then lock our - expect the worst be sure and always do to others first what could do to thee!
It's the biggest - in terms language could impact something neither humane or natural - "Cancer of the heart"
To show compassion you weak, so don't turn the other cheek. Try hard to hide the fear you - with a heart of stone and of steel. A in the human-zoo. you amaze mo the things you do. I watch pride before the fall, and I don't belong at all.
It's replicating sprawls when you see red as 'Rose-Bengal' The anti-body's common sense - it's best defence. Microscopic minds can't the cause before the shrows.
A grave threat to the health - (be your own - heal thyself!).
Seems the contradiction-in-terms language could impart, something neither or natural - just'Cancer Of The Heart'
To compassion makes you weak, so dare turn the other Cheek. Try hard to hide the you feel - with a heart of and nerves of steel. A in the human-zoo. you amaze me the things you do. I watch pride before the fall, and realise l belong at all.