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The game is dangerous, so who do i trust? Only me sometomes, if i must. Even then there is no garunteen, the world is a ghetto, and im oin me. Behind each door, around every corner, fathers of the game, but mothers are the mourners.
Inconclusive are the statistics, but with wide spread media, lets be realistic. Death is only one word away, gunshots, sound, what did he say?
We turn to society but, society has failed us, the plan was designed to try to exspell us.
Out of life, and rob us of history, behind the laws, there lies the mystery. Strange beliefs when stranger pratices, ...