Fights

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All I see are fights.
The violence covers the light.
Nothing but hatred.
Full on war like Matrix.
Punches thrown left and right.
Many screams will happen tonight.
Killing is all they know.
Each going with every blow.
Katanas, tantos, and knives.
Everyone is so blind.
Now fights are everything.
A lot their weapons bring.
There's no peace.
People need to be on a leash.
Days are no longer bright.
Every second there's a fight.

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