I am almost a ghost and I am almost a cockroach. That’s really beautiful be really quiet…
In sleep’s dark comfort
Our oppressors they speak sweetly. Sing songs of society’s salvation, while looking directly in the eyes of the tired and the trodden…
Just a few simple questions.
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