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PresenceBorn as evil into a loving town, Fed with a silver spoon, While wearing a golden crown, Demanding everything he wants and needs, And willing to achieve it all, Through any means at all.Presence
He reveled in destruction and despair of others, And reaped it all he could, Until a day this façade ended, His world shattered through and through.
His father dead and cold, The boy could not hold back the tears, He cried and cried his greatest fears, And wept until he became unable to, And it remains so.
In his mourning he stumbled down a well,


DronesThe world spins without stop, Time flows without restriction, The masses go about their lives without a care. What happened to the times when people actually thought about their lives, When your neighbor was your closest friend, When people in the world gave a damn about the people around them? Were stuck with mindless drones who go about their lives without a thought, Were stuck in a time when were all about imaginary numbers stored in a virtual world, Were stuck with a world on a hair-trigger, ready to blow ourselves to pieces, The world spins without stop,Drones
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