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Gamble vs Poetic Artist
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20-50 lines No Crew Votes No Biting Topic - Eternal damnation check 30 post verse 30 3-0 KO I love cookie ![]() Minimum posts to vote: 20 Check in by: 12-22-05 at 05:07 AM Must drop verse in 180 minutes after check in. |
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Poetic Artist has ACCEPTED this battle on 12-22-05 02:58 AM.
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*A young man in the mix of terror and war,searches for answers in life and to find why are these current actions of the world happening. Stumbling across a scroll, he sits down on the curbside and is absorbed by what he reads. 12BC peace was tranquial a beast would thank you for lending a hand money wasnt an issue contemplated,your not spending a grand life taking and duplicated man made machine's are yet to be created simplicity is the norm,physical health never castraited position of well being is simple,respect is mutual, no human does battle picture perfect green landscapes,witness distant farmer grazing the cattle self disipline is taught, love is conquered, not labeled a thug but a bloke happily daily good old home brew is the only thing making us choke murderous drug's were not an issue,no such thing's as prescription's no police brutality,were normal citizen's no such thing as conviction's eyes open and bright daily, looking forward to what life has to bring 2000 ravishing war is at its peak, the beast is in vital command terriost label the helpless as killers, murder rates rise as we stand man made machines duplicate lifes, they found the blood on the cross tryna clone jesus the throne needs us,but they love to show whos boss majority of money equals respect,gods been replaced my doller signs youth running rampant, wisdom remains concealed in the older minds truth is simply hidden gods love has been slipping daily for years his heart went frozen, no reason to help those who kill and dont shed tears he used jesus as a subliminal message, but infinite people turned there veiw watching people abuse each other daily, bruise another baby what else could he do releasing all pressure from his shoulders, he throws the crown deep underground instantly the heavens erupt into gulf of flames, world goes deaf by the thundering sound lifes instantly taken,like bush has been given twice as much power so ask yourself, are you willing to burn on earth and have the flames of hell rise? cause each day of suffering is payment,for each day we tell lies |
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