Almost to the point where in the past I`ve given up, but this time = something keeps on telling me I`ve got to go on, so now I will try to = get the lead out of my blood and lose the paralyzing lies, that shower = from above. I must strengthen my constitution, I must gather my resolve, = I`ve got to muster every ounce of my resistance. Self inflicted doom has = left me open and exposed, to every sickness, every fallacy that`s going = around, I will not succumb to the belief that others hold that there is = no defense against infection, as I`ve been told. We`re tolerant to the = wrongs, dealt out with regularity, our toxic level is drawn from sheer = lack of humanity. Submitted by: Mel
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