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Welcome To Hell

Don't come to me with you're problems
I don't need them
You're conscience is a weight that I won't hold
You'd rather be
The only one who breaks us
Is it cause you've been a bored asshole
So you
Don't ask me questions
Cause I don't got the answers
If you only knew what time would tell
It's all a test
The lessons that you can learn
You'll know when you spend you're time in hell
So watch you're bloods running thin
You're times running out
No one will be listening
Not even when you shout
When you're angels turn to devils
You'll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end

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song performed by Sum 41
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The Were-Age

'My age, my beast!' - Osip Mandelstam

On the lips a taste of tolling we are blind
The light drifts like dust over faces
We wear masks on our genitals
You've heard of lighting cigarettes with banknotes we used to light ours with Jews
History is made of bricks you can't go through it
And bricks are made of bones and blood and
Bones and blood are made of little tiny circles that nothing can go through Except a piano with rabies
Blood gushes into, not from, our wounds
Vietnamese Cuban African bloods
Constellations of sperm upon our bodies
Drunk as dogs before our sons
The bearded foetus lines up at the evolution-trough
Swarmy bloods in the rabid piano
The air over Chicago is death's monogram
This is the Were-Age rushing past
Speed: 10,000 men per minute
This is the species bred of death
The manshriek of flesh

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poem by Bill Knott
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Poem (Chicago)

'My age, my beast!' - Osip Mandelstam

On the lips a taste of tolling we are blind
The light drifts like dust over faces
We wear masks on our genitals
You've heard of lighting cigarettes with banknotes we used to light ours with Jews
History is made of bricks you can't go through it
And bricks are made of bones and blood and
Bones and blood are made of little tiny circles that nothing can go through
Except a piano with rabies
Blood gushes into, not from, our wounds
Vietnamese Cuban African bloods
Constellations of sperm upon our bodies
Drunk as dogs before our sons
The bearded foetus lines up at the evolution-trough
Swarmy bloods in the rabid piano
The air over Chicago is death's monogram
This is the Were-Age rushing past
Speed: 10,000 men per minute
This is the species bred of death

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poem by Bill Knott
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How We Roll

(snoop dogg)
S-n,double o p, mutha fuccaz no me,
Locc'ed up n smoked up,me n goldie loc awayz bangin,war taggin,
Cakis saggin if u yall niggaz leave me hanging,ha-ha-ha-ha-haaah!,
St8 crippin n dippin tha bloods in tha blood, driped outed n they flood,
Do double g,dpgc,lbc,yall know me.
(goldie loc)
Hey locc im representing, ill stump you in tha mud,
Fucc tha vicelords n them crooked ass bloods,
Its easy 2 kill a slob,me n my crip mob,
Lbc how we roll.muthafuccaz.
(tray dee)
Im locc'n it up wit tha loocs,
Pop-pop- gun smoke roccin blu,gray n white
Its a full moon tonight dpgc,
Some slobs wanna fight,pull out tha gat n send niggaz to gangsta city
Sho no pity,when i die.qb,lbc.dpg.loc.

song performed by Snoop Dogg
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Red Lights

Red lights - on the highway
Headlights - blinding my eye
Red lights - keep me waiting
White lights - drive me insane
Red lights - in the city
Streetlights - high in the night
Searchlights - Im looking for someone
Red lights - young bloods alright
Try as I can but (? )
I cant keep away
No no no no way
Red lights - she knows what Im here for
Headlights - look me in the eye
Red lights - are you looking for danger
White lights - drives me insane
Try as I can but (? )
I cant keep away
No no no, not for one day
Red lights - no questions
Streetlights c youths desire(? )

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song performed by Uriah Heep
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Your Blood

I surge the blood the bloods then submit
To conquest is the dedication I admit.

poem by Naveed Akram
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What Is War

War is football match
With dying players
With mourning fans
With coaches
Who don't care
About tears and bloods
Who make celebratory speeches
To crying crowds

poem by David Aoloch Bion
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Battlefield

Yielding clod lulls iron off to sleep
bloods clot the patches where they oozed
rusts crumble
fleshes slime
sucking lusts around decay.
Murder on murder blinks
in childish eyes.

poem by August Stramm
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Fading tale

The glowing coal
Exposes the vacuity
Encysting the tree bed
Owls sing to a congregation
Of unseen ears

Young bloods gloat in the groove
Of spinning lights
Griming in the galore
Of smokes and pints
As they dance to the elegy
Of the western blizzard

The moon is out
The pregnant old man aghast
As the orb of mats remains void
And unborn tales fade

poem by Lucius Ndimele
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Earth And Rubble

A living nightmare contrasts with peace,
Those living under the rubble seem resurrected.
Their peace has resolved from above them,
And below them the earth is violent
Yet never brooding like a wounded animal.
Blood is spat from the underworld,
Bloods are ruined, living and dying.
The daring connection is made by some,
But they know not the wisdom of their God.

poem by Naveed Akram
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