Strongest I've Ever
But silent to the Pressure To perform, to side, To Stand, collide. A curious Genesis, A Sliver of Spine Behind keystrokes, yet no Pine. In the flesh to face, A self-righteous rat race. Wandering still Unable to kill His doubt, his line Without divine. Imperium calls Tear down these walls And look each other in the eye.
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