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What will YOU do?


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Lost in the wave of destruction,
Lost the way of deduction,
Expanded, exploded,
Ants are a couple of glocks reloaded,
But Nuclear elements make elephant.
Lost in the wave of destruction,
Lost in the way of destruction,
Won that way of destruction.

Unknown that, Man,
Lost in the way,
Lost, in the grave,
graves.
Losing, the great,
The great, losing his way.
Using the grape
juice, spill on the eyes,
It hit the wrong place.
Was it a plan?
All but those human hands
do wrong,
But what's controlling is brain.
Soldier dies,
They watching his grave,
Hiding behind are Great,

Lost in the way,
Lost in the grave,
I eat the soil 6 feet deep
from underground.
A zombie,
Posing as great,
Possessing the greats,
The REAL ones.
Bombard the explosion of love,
killing the hate.
I did it.
What will YOU do?

Footnote : Millions of innocent die. Their spirit wake up, as zombies, possess people and spread love. Hope is described here. Are they the zombies, the ones you hate? Or the holy spirits? It's for you to decide. I woke up as a zombie with aim aim to kill hate. I did. Hey, you from the reality. Yes you! What will YOU do?
You can hold a different interpretation, yes you can.

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