Forge Welding WIP

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Spark the arcs and warm ya forges.
Teach your kids a skill or get swarmed by forces.
Ya lungs go black living by these-
here smoke stacks more and more kid.
This acetylene and oxygen-
for all the metal freaks and poppy punks.
Get em clean and off the junk-
life’s better free than always stuck.
I learned to work before I learned to speak-
now they try to call OSHA when I murder beats.
Pull out your metal I’ll melt all-
just to earn the perfect bead no burning me.
My home… it’s misery!..
when it used to be lumber and steel.
Now there’s no industry-
now we uselessly suffer and kneel.
Get a trade, get away-
and never stay like run for the hills.
Without a gun there’s no meal-
You unskilled scumbags get real!

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Atheist-Christ
Member since January 25 2020

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