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Current mood:  pissed off
I am for the spirits they contain The lives they lead without credit where due Their daily actions seeming meaningless Unable to speak our tongue is claim to maliciousness It is claim to self righteousness Though we cannot live without them We murder in unfathomable numbers We torture, poison, mock rape And suck the soul out of creatures to enhance dominance To declare higher intelligence is to dismiss the guilt This declaration gives responsibility, not right I am for those ripped from their homes for our entertainment I am for those giving care for the caregivers I am for those relying on our love, our compassion I am for those who meet us at our door And keep us warm during a lonely night I am on their side to fight for I am for those without a voice
 | Currently listening: Play By Moby Release date: 1999-06-01 |
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10:17 AM
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