Anarchistic Love

Open the chakras 

The agnostic front is the war zone one must fear

The neutrality is never the path that's clear

The Year of the guarded peers sought to subject the fabrications of tears

Pour the solvent into the container,

Sip the solution when the problem arises

Our vices resemble the anarchistic movement

The bias isn't what tends to occur but what I should concur is an idea of love



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