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July 22, 2009

In the eyes of those who can’t see

In the eyes of those who can’t see, anything that glitters means money. Presented with a devious smile, the crowd roars up to his promises of unphatomed truthfulness. Thy words of uplifting, has been long neglected by their own actions and motives. Only God knows whats behind those blue collars that they wore.

They only see people as instruments to reach the top, thus, using them to make thy selves an army of blinded individuals. Using them as shields of blinding ray, they grew even more powerful. And the people that come along are feed by unyielding amount of precious papers called MONEY.

Those who are on the topmost part fail to see a grain like me, like us. They stepped on, they wash away, and they clean us up like garbage in the sideways – and that’s only on regular days. Why now we seem so important? Why from a piece of crap, to a precious gold?

ELECTION!

In the eyes of those who fail to see, be fooled.

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