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Zgariat de viata,
Injunghiat de voi toti,
Oameni cu chipuri de gheata,
Sculptate in noroi.
Injectat cu venin si greata,
Inlantuit in chinuri si nevoi,
Muscat de ura si razboi,
Privesc senin,
Caci eu nu sunt ca voi.
Niste fapturi dresate in masa ,
Prin comprese de umilinta,
Asternute in momente de suferinta.
Uitati de propriu ''eu'',
Scormoniti in scrumul viselor,
Zdrobite de talpi proaspat lacuite.
Sprijiniti in scuturi ,
Protejati de tunuri,
Bombardati cu idei fixe,
Labirintul noduros al constiintei.
Creati prizonieri ,
Ciobind cu duritate,
In suflete uitate.
Si ii lasati apoi,
Sa fie executati…

Anti SOPA and PIPASentenced to the darkness of ignorance,

Open mouths gagged, voices silenced,

Placated serenly with guns in our backs,

Aristans' fingers broken, thinkers' minds corroded...

Placed upon the hot coals: books, paints, a flute...

In one short blaze, all are gone.

Patiently we await our turn.

A single shot, and we are free.

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STOP SOPAby ~Hoyt-the-mage

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yeah I know it's not much but it's the only way I could came up to express my feelings right now.

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~pokefan444 Feb 21, 2012 Student General Artist

!!!

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~Hoyt-the-mage Feb 21, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

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~pokefan444 Feb 21, 2012 Student General Artist

lol.

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~lintang1412 Feb 2, 2012 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

this is cool!! STOP SOPA!!

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~Hoyt-the-mage Feb 2, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

KILL IT, KILL IT WITH FIRE.

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Mood: Anger

~lintang1412 Feb 2, 2012 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

or with volcano. or with toaster

(WTF?!)

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~Hoyt-the-mage Feb 2, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Toaster is stronger than volcano?

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~lintang1412 Feb 3, 2012 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

that's my crazy side who's talking XD

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Mood: Dead

~lintang1412 Feb 2, 2012 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

well... that's my crazy side who's taking XD #getsmashed

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~rdpp Feb 2, 2012

i dont even have words

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