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pre apocalyptic politics
people of sin free forming n fire full to the seashores
words reap souls tell torn in two like an eggshell cracks and a young chic hatches
the earths crust cracks
this world too can be torn and reborn
then what's a souls weight worth of gold gonna save from yours poor tears from a whores eyes whos not yet born but her vaginas still worn scared and torn