I find it hard to see how you swam across the sea.
It's improbable and then possible to see where all this leads.
You took something that was a construct of your own idealistic controlling mind, you simply put it over the trees.
I find it hard where you got the idea of “we.”
Give no aid quarter to the foreign soldier of “they.”
This misplaced patriotism has no way to weigh on a scale.
Sexual sin punishable by hell.
What on earth do these blasphemous markings mean,
Who put them here is an excerpt or way of expressing the exoteric by way of the esoteric green.
This is cruelty, a black raging oily sheen.
This empire is the deathknell for subsistence, a slavery hell.
Hear the tolling of 1000 bells.
Do as we say, or face 1000 shells.
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