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Those Workers of Iniquity

Those workers of iniquity See how they work ’round my being See how they whisper falsehoods and spread their lies  Those workers of iniquity  A cup running over with jealousy […]

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Empty Bottle

Like an empty bottle Words float around meaningless Without use or function Like an empty bottle Peace, Justice, and equity are nothing but barren fruit Without outcomes of physical manifestation […]