Scream Silently
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I am not a criminal. I do no ask for much. Just silence. And if not silence, then actual, beautiful music. Like back in the day when Beethoven reigned. No, not this, this is noise. Now it is only noise. Not only that, but everything in this generation is wrong. Rape, hate, unnecessary violence. I believe that I am sent from God to silence those who do wrong. So they can be burn in hell for the rest of their pathetic, spiritual existence. I am not a murderer, yet a hero. But if it is your turn to meet your punishment, Dear God, you better Scream Silently.
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