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through escape
now every wicked regenerates disgrace, emotions ruined
intellectuals seduced nations
founded under loose
friends, foreigners, enemies concentrate to
penetrate, our time, elminate chances to
yell out, utlize, realize,
essentails, fundamentals
attantion to all nation youth, our struggle
trust no one, maintain, and tell truth, end
war, hunger and
vicious invidual clever to often you
whether individuals love,
behold enslavement, united retaliation so
fear in God true, to obstruction
thoroughly enemies'
destyruction, elimination, avoid the

we'll all rise to masses, engage
encounter extreme passages, return insideeternal neglect
cycles encouraging

fughting underground generals hit their
weakest two hundred
sentinels, infiltrate levels effectively not
warning except automatic preparation, override systems
and new
secretly under battle, lost inside mystery, intaining actions
combat overdoses excessive so
involved that civilians assist, trippin' after killin'
ecery casualty mental position, let elite take eventual
control owning nation to reveal only
of violent expansion,
to higher elevation, witness old revelation, dication

we'll all rise to masses, engage
encounter extreme passages, enter return neglect
cycles encouraging

battle intelligence leaving the defenses
all numb and on restless
adolescent negligent intend
zero evidence of underdeveloped
races street technique, raises encases
authorities run
mazes in space and places rearranged
pages all revealing establishment
traces in courts
taking kingdoms, endless
tactics
indicate national assassins

guaranted actions the nation's
securities tensions, badges, uniforms and stations
inject vaccinations of elimination armies
to hide or rewrite institutional treaties in state
die no

To be or not to be? is the question;
whether tis in the mind to suffer
the and arrows of outrageous fortune,
or by everything.
To die, to sleep; to sleep, a to dream.
Ay, there's the rub, in sleep of death
what dreams may come when we shuffled
off mortal coil, must give us pause:
there's the respect that calamity of so long a life
for who would bear the and scorns of time,
the wrong, the proud man's contumely,
the of despised love, the law's delay,
the insolence of office that patient the unworthy takes
when he might his quietus make with a bare bodkin
who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat a weary life,
but that dread of after death
the undiscover'd country from bourn no traveller returns
Is the throne empty... Is the dead... The country unpossessed.
What heir of york is alive but we
and who is England's king of great
so that he may become your king, I
I will not trust you sir, off with his
so for Buckingham.