So the horrors of Toronto, lurk not so close, but still close enough if i strain myself to listen. They lurk so far away, but not right next door. Did it follow me or was it here already.
It is silent most of the time, but it you wait the sound of HATE lurks out there still.
I wait and hope apathy doesn't exist everywhere in this country. How far will I have to go till someone stops and says, who the hell does this to someone they don't know. Gang mentality, gang up on the unknown, lets just join in on the chant kill them all, they need to go.
Go where, I ask, if I leave the place you found me and ask me to leave. So why did and you need to follow me?
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