All of a sudden we would cry, you have no heart, you are grungy chicken as you flew bullets over our town. We are peaceful people; cruel aggression was never planned, but always borne on the wings of fury in allegory and similitude of sneer.
You have kept millions weeping and wailing while you won and chewing on their legacy because you want to leg up the country; there is the blood of the pure you have shed on the ground making no bones; many virtuous people kicked the bucket by your negative power.
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