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WAR OF THE MIND
made weapons to harm fellows
war’s never ending
the poor suffers
the rich fly for safety
while the poor were given weapons
they say kill the poor “says the rich”

we are all mad though I’m not
we’re blind
seeing but blind to divinity
gushing of tears and hopelessness
the poor can’t breathe
their bloods is like a reconciliation between two rich men

war comes to test weapons
the smart test their ideas on the feeble minds
nowhere is safe until our thoughts are elevated above heavens
you won’t escape.

even with freedom you enslave your thoughts
bringing wrath upon yourself and others
you kill with the weapon of your thoughts
murder follow knowing your mind can achieve its deeds

time will fail but you shall die even before the bullets hits
escape from your slavery, Will
until then the weapons have already accomplished their aim





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