Intelaiatura Basimale people on the loose

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Faces melt in acid stuff
And life slips away.
Dying for their beliefs
But State shows apathy.
The boss is still on the loose,
his dazzling smile in the wood.
He makes a fool of Institutions,
leave enigmas with no solutions.
Realize to be in a fix,
you cannot be here.
Run miles for freedom,
Avoid going to prison.
Burst of energy
And life slips away.
You kill without a cause,
life goes up in smoke.

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