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You came crashing into my life. You pretend to work on a holy stripe only for whites and your disciples. A bunch of fools breaking all the rules. You are filled with hate and It must come out. Your mouth is closed you donŽt scream and shout. Communication is not in sight. You want to settle this with a nice fight. IŽm working on wood is that understood. Trying to find anything in his childhood. IŽm wasting my time IŽll never get inside this fuckinŽ thick skull. To fight is your way of speaking. Well let me send you my greetings. Congratulations to the biggest fool. Dropping of school. Think youŽre so cool. And maybe youŽll reach the stars. Freedom of speech has helped you to go far. But i guess that fame will end up dead. And youŽll feel so lonely with your shaved head. You hate everything you need. Compassion, love, even the air you breed. If there was a god IŽll pray for you. You hate me, Thats ok, cause I hate you to.
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