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Orange light,
my angst rushed me across
rather than one minute with a memory lost
A man with clean white running shoes,washed blue jeans and white combed hair and a face that liked the booze....
A mirror image of the man that taught me chess
carried me on his shoulders and dressed up to give us gifts
but that was just a memory the real thing is just a shell
that carries cancer a leper a man with threats of going to hell
but still it doesn't bother me as much as the thought of him begging
at a red light coupling hands for a bunch of cigarettes
as transparent as my window is the shame that casts the shadow of a man that once was loved.
oh god i hate this world and it's mess constantly reminding me that we're more than this

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from We Paid For This Firepool, released October 3, 2016

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Monday Morning Justice Johannesburg, South Africa

"Monday Morning Justice have been kicking it as friends for a long time ,listening to punk rock ,skating and playing instruments down here in beautiful South Africa we draw influences from Skate Punk , Blues , Ska and personal experiences (folk?) and sharing it with our brothers and sisters here in SA for the past 3 years" is as much as I can explain given the amount of characters that was allocat ... more

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