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Anarchdom
written by Genocide Reaper07:22 AM 10/29/04| Material lives are what you make them, life is a game, so everything stays the same, even the killing kindred rise from the grave. Nobody ever pays attention to the stone structures, not everyone can write their own theme song to life, so they sing others. Anarchdom is the salvation, Anarchdom. Sweet resounding revelation. Anarchdom. A new way to live. Anarchdom those who spit in the face of those that conform. Anarchdom, the fighters of freedom. You can't stop me, from speaking my mind and telling you how I feel inside, this is the sturdy foundation of a new revolution, we are constructing a state that reflects me and you. Anarchdom is alive, Anarchdom makes control freaks run and hide. Anarchdom, a new way of life, Anarchdom, we die for freedom. truth isn't in a book, and not in how you look, truth is how you live. Spread it like a virus instead of the lies they send. Anarchdom, a unification of Rebels and Outlaws, people looing for complete freedom, not a sickening control, not a bullshit conformity. Not a dicated society, no more fabricated reality, no more sugar coated political lies, no more fucked up sentimental ties, no more errors of the state, no more racist hate. Indivdualty, is the true source of integrity. Telling us how to live will stop, we will make it to the top. Even if its at the top of blood soaked bodies. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Anarchdom is something me and a few friends started. I'm mainly the idealist behind it all, and after I decided to come up with it, people started getting involved. I can honestly say I'm proud of it.. Check back with me some time for the web addy. Although the site is still in deep construction.
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