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The Last Human Soul


when i say I, I am refering to the physical volume i take up not the imaginary lies you make up When I am I I do not exist I do not follow your human accidents I have more power because I have no brain The problems you can solve only bring you more pain I am here with a right there is no accident The universe works in waves, not laws I dont follow your being with mine I exist on a new plane youre screen, is mine my love, my life i like this thing you made called owning like how the sun owns the earth with its weight with its force with its power with its force with its force with my force my gravity i force you to orbit my mind my mind is dead not alive not opposites are those in my head thats dosent exist just like you dont say me I am two I am three I am four I will start the last human war I will end your pain solve the problem of gain of greed with care its impossible i hear the end for you I go you stop keep going run over whoever is the way it is the way of life I am better than you I exist for my survival and you exist for who yourself you cant sleep you dont eat you are scared for what if you cared you wouldve never made me
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