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At the Edge of the World...
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August 19, 2008, 02:26:am
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King of Waste...He sits on his thrown of trash.
He counts his worth and smiles with greed.
This King....He strives and lives in a kingdom of filth and deterioration.
Hes' so fat with self indulgent...I fear he will die in this overgrown state.
The King closes his eyes to other's pain and suffering.
And yet everyone crowds at his feet with love and fear.
What a horrid mix that turns into some sort of Respect from the maggots he calls civilians in his Kingdom of Rot.
Everything is the same and keeps in a ever repeating cycle day and night. Nothing ever changes here. No-one ever knows any different. And they will forever be trapped in this sludge hole until the day they die.
Mood: far away
Music: Californication-red hot chili peppers
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