Poverty

From the flames of hell….words with that burnt skin smell….Dragon breath…tongue of life and death…disastrous…this is the land of the bastards…we welcome all hazards…moving forward while looking backwards…laughing and crashing…sinning and winning…hateful and grateful…full of sickness….crimes with no witness…walking around proud and vengeful…High with a clouded mental….we complicate the simple.

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