| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - this all steamsFrom a man who had one bad day.Not realizing we are no different then him,And he was only ahead of the curve.So in that asylum,We toss the loon, the freak inside.Calling for his head,Wishing he was dead,The monster we gave birth to.it is too much ask,To save a freak,Because most the time we are too late.Yet every now and then comes freak,Who can be save, but dies cause no oneStands u
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