#nofilter

January 10, 2015

Without my filter, I am Vulnrable

I have no sheild to hide this flaw

This flaw is caused by my own infliction

without my filter I have no juristiction

The bad that I see, apparently no one saw

I am no longer in complete control

Without my filter, I am vulnrable

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