Eleven years old
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Labor, prostitution
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In this world
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Of endless disgust
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Deep wounds
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Carved on their souls
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A cross weighing tons
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They have to bare
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Beautifuck! world
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Of fading colors
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Violent awakening
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Dim visions of another life
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The only luxury
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They are allowed
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A beutifuck! world
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Of fading colors
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Manlike beasts
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Usurpation, prostitution
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Sloth, lust
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Their kind of utopia
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A choking brain
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Shame and guilt
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Today foreseen to be
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Worse than yesterday
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Innocent souls their fires burn
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For whom shame and guilt are life
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Innocent souls their fires burn
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To living hell their lives are turned
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Life - like violence.
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Life-Like Violence
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| Homo Iratus |
