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Addictions lead to predictions,

ones life summed up in one depiction.

Drunken thoughts equate to nothing more than sheer hate,

I leave this up for debate.

All precept something, but all forget roots.

The roots of oneself are lost to one brute.

From racism to same sex unions all avoid one simply fate,

for the reunion of man has been lost to the cost of safety.

Material life was created by man and has also taken man's last stand.

A stand taken by many but all shall fail,

for the masses of lamb in our society will always laugh and hail.

The truth is always hard to understand, but nonetheless

we all must stand together.

My plead to insanity and hope of universal happiness.