attacking
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You love them like me, so:
You pray,
You hope,
You donate,
You help,
You share,
But...
You hunt,
You kill,
You endanger,
You skin,
You cage.
Bright! Bright!
The effects of a past riddled with bullets;
empty shells, empty lies,
hit the pavement,
resounding with the weight of all lies past.
You can't tell me, with all of these wounds,
parts of us didn't die.
