Ghostlimb
Espionage
They say it's the blood you shed but no one wants to die for triviality and emotionless ideology while patriots act they mourn contest to their rule red gaurds, basij, and plain clothes police add their flames to a dormant fuel they rat you out and turn you in they cut you down before you have a chance survey, patrol, conceal, control
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