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[aid] => mick
[title] => Message from the grave
[time] => 2011-08-06 12:05:14
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[bodytext] => Pb through my head,
as she dives for pieces of my thoughts,
broad daylight baited silence,
the world left to shock
In retrospect my words were clear,
but it seems there is still question;
either no one can see, believes,
or even cares,that I lost my mind,
in a courageous effort to expose repugnance
It seems this fate upon you,
is welcomed ,as you bask;in hatred,denial,
and ignorant pride,while shadows;
shape like masters,
still poisoning subconscience
From my grave I shift,
as the plan is nearly stone complete,
did I leave this world in vain,
or will the movement stave defeat,
it's the machine that must be shut down,
and the kings removed of crown,
for the clock is tic, tic ,ticking,
purging freedom.
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