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[CENTER][SIZE=2]Sticks and stones will break my bones,and words will also hurt me.
My specs are broke,
The fire's toast,[/SIZE]
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And the hungry hunters devoured me.

Hunters and kill went up the hill
to fetch a torch of fire.
Jack, (lets call him Jack) fell down,
didn't break his crown,
but set the whole island on fire.
They don’t smell me, he says
They see me.
So I need a face to hide behind.
One that let’s me see without being seen.
With you, I will stalk the forums like forest,says a fly
your like an invisible man
With you, I will not feel shame.
As you hide me from the world.
“He has the heart of a lion!”
They will praise you Lord.
He orders out bring me some meat
So I bring him a trophy, a new recruit.
And then he will bask in the sun’s beaming delight
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But a terrible you!
You were once a normal guy
filled with innocence and joy
But now

violence and rants of murder run through your veins
and the only joy you experience is at the sight of pain

You are an animal
hungry far more than survival

With the ways of wilderness as your only teacher
and the call of the hunt, a convincing young preacher

and your need to dominate and control
calling out to your misguided souls

an evil is inside you is winning
an ugly battle that is just beginning[/SIZE]
For
The Lord of the Flies
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