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Silence

Silence is the root of the stilled heart
There are voices thereafter
Devious devils holding fixed cards
Violence is their modus operandi
My passion wants to respond
I can't lie
Shackle me my tongue and my feet
Create a forced smile
prepared for every face to greed
True justice moves so slowly
But I'm maintained in my stance
Therefore I reap
Lasting peace and beautiful sleep
Evil intentions have dressed them up so poorly,
watch where you let the mind go
The results of evil minds stirred in passion
They are going down fast
The seeds they planted in the past
Got them eating rations
You reap what you sow

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Robert Anthony James


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Silence