Once upon a time in the middle of the Middle East, there was a beast, that mother fucker said fuck p

That mother fucker said fuck peace. Let’s take a piece of his skull and let’s fashion a dagger. Let’s let all evil be scattered as collateral damage. Once upon a time we could call people retarded. Now that word is a slur and hearts have become hardened. Now they are called autistics and there is soon to be a coming slaughter. Your sons and daughters on the battlefield, no it ain’t outta. It outta be be better but there is no control, overreaching governmental platforms on pedestals. The dirty laundry hasn’t been cleaned in a thousand years, in between we have hundreds of thousands of tears! The angelic beings who have gathered to witness this chaos it seems, speaking to me in dreams nowadays I float on taunted by their schemes!