
Ain't no more sunshine, just rain and cold suffering. Generation born to die with their eyes wide open. the clock strikes, the wrong rights, the mob rules, the second Armageddon, igniting the lit fuse, not turning back...every soldier is on point, ready to die, the confrontation coming, ready or not. It's on again, it's time to say your prayers again, it's not the end, just the beginning of the...
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