Friday, April 22, 2011


The time is near, we can not fear
This is not fake, the dead is awake
We must prepare, I know this is not fair
We either fight, or we can take flight
This is not clear, I need some root beer
I made a mistake,  I'm gonna be a steak 
We must care, for humans are now rare.
This is quite a plight, we cant let them bite

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