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Gene Trap
The sin of the father is the sin of the son
From, anger, to greed, to lust, every family has one
But to better ourselves and our own families
We try to be better, though it brings us to our knees
Crippling
Debilitating
Exasperating
Though we try to be better, genetics and us
Work together as well as an old blunderbuss
In the hands of a fool, none the wise
To the power...
Monday 19th September 2016 12:40 am
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