Suicide
Candy
Notice
how the enemy is chameleon
They wage
canny war by stealing words
Concept
destruction by changing meaning
Until the
words spoken become mind feeling
Sewing
feeling thru’ largesse
It’s
stealing from earning and creating abscess
Emotion
is their weapon cultivating sympathy
Shifting
minds to the point of feeling guilty
Unearned
guilt, that evil whore
Used down
the ages to control and deplore
Activism
got hold of education
Until too
late has sewn the seeds of Western civilization destruction
Now
there’s fear, the ultimate control gear
Self-hatred
that pours in, questioning every tier
No words
are good and suicide is the cheer
The
Leftist apocalypse thru’ academia
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