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Ears inspired by the sound
my twisted soul has come unwound
The deafening silence of a dying world
The fabric of reality has come unfurled ,
What has man left in his wake
our suffering mother he does forsake
He's burned her lands and ruined her soils
so humanity could waste her spoils ,
mankind , upon this earth a cancer
we are this world's Necromancer
-Chuck Fuller
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