Hive Maleficent Condescending Mind: Stabbing Our Own Backs I

Dizzy Spawn,

      Awaken within this half vacant chest entitled mine, Swelling an requiem out of a ruptured incident that honesty denied too disloyal back of our minds playing a willingly trust given blindly front long as motivation to escape all throws of intolerant thought programmed by nurtured violence we're providing hope instead of death for... Where nature once roamed so now the spawn lies, Awakening within restless topical presence of grace never made tangible by ordinary hearts sleeping as the fiery breeze attempts to murder the pacifist residing within our chests!

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