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THIS IS ONLY A TEST

This is only a test.

Too long I’ve been silent,

Watching the idiotic parade of life go by.

I can’t be silent any longer.

Now I’ll let my words fly,

Soaring above your head

On wings that cannot be broken.

My spirit will fly with my words,

A spirit you’ll never break, tame, or destroy.

My words are my weapon,

They cannot be stifled.

So prepare yourself for me,

Because I’m coming.

This is only a test.

To demonstrate the power that you’re fighting,

The power of reality.

Showing the first wave of me,

As I hit! draw back, and hit! again.

Driving my words so deep into your brain

That they’ll haunt you in your sleep.

And you’ll know I’m right.

That the image you see isn’t a dream,

But reality in all its glorious, bloody colour,

The world you refuse to see.

This is only a test.

Only a test.

A test.

Are you ready?

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