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[aid] => mick
[title] => knuckle Dragging Exodus
[time] => 2018-12-08 07:24:21
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[bodytext] => modern technology bending reality
can not be sure of what you hear
or even what you see
life is a mystery
what a white knuckle ride
the tools of sorrow break bones
and destroy minds
evolution is a struggle
addictions blur the lines of what I need and what I want
never forget where you come from
we all started from the bottom of the swamp
aliens come from the moon
so why is there a need for a wall
toxic masculinity is based on mens fear
women should rule
and everyone should care
I got the fake news blues
can not believe what you see
or what you hear anymore
I am so confused
on a knuckle dragging exodus.....
In a gun culture
everyone is a target
you can rant and rave
and post it on a page
past mistakes are todays regret
racist animosity rising
there seems to be no progress
we voted some politicians out
the faces have change
but the game remains the same
civility has been shattered
I support the police
and all lives matter
I ramble on
I am a Neanderthal
stumbling
my evolution gets stunted by stress
and I feel the need to share
as I continue my knuckle dragging exodus
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