Random Poem 8/11/2017

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Darkness of light, eternal war.

Plight of the weak to even the score.

The wicked seek to destroy all that is good

Our Cryptocracy has become a brotherhood

Against the powers that be that seek to control

Your mind, body, spirit and soul.

 

Random Poem 8/11/2017 | Ecency