Us vs. The U.S.
I am a being within a being,
yet I am stronger.
I am the original.
Money consumed the blood this being once had,
and a religion of fear consumed its mind.
It is the walking dead.
The symbolism of the end time.
The breeding ground of malevolence.
I will forever be.
While it will become.
I am me.
While it is them.
I am the supreme,
amid the abode of the mammal.
I am in this being,
but not of it.
I am beside it,
but not for it.
It has destroyed my home,
now I am a refugee.
Now it is dying,
and I'll soon be free.

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OUTSTANDING....WOIW....thanks for sharing, very well played.....ONE
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