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Everything Burns
Like a dog,
I like to take a leak on your tradition,
and piss on your feelings
Your precious worldview,
so easily destroyed
and turned in on itself
Because, everything you believe
is a really just a copy of something else
You have no backbone,
you are follower
and a sheep
And that is all you will ever be
as long as you continue to sleep
Everything burns,
because nothing is truly there.
When the smoke subsides
there will be nothing but ashes
left for the wind to blow away.
