I'm speaking to this
crowd of people
no one hears me
I yell a little louder
no one hears me
I scream at them
no one hears me
I take out a gun
I mow them down
the world hears me
The Immortal Wize
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mlowe5 says: What a shot! True to target. ONE. Peace and Love. |
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