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A Death Too Kind
To take within me, the life of your soul
To take within me, the death of your mind
To take within me, the hatred of man
To take within me, a Death too kind
A time has come to rid the rid the world
Of the lies you seek to spread
The time is now to free the hate
Upon your soul, a hate so pure
The impending justice of a broken world
The death of your lies
A death too kind
A death so right
poem
by
Sean Quinlan
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