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We are all subjected to crap Addicted to crap Peace in your world means peace in mine But their standards are evil, they must keep us divided To remain in power over us And in control And reaping rewards for themselves Combustible, all of it so we have outlets, pressure release, playing in a chain gang orchestra that is Humanity Unto each, a finale A chance meeting, a meal, a conversation or two later, Banding together to fight senseless crime, insults and saliva spewed in public places, embarassing every ear that has a hearer... Not what life once was... is it? Who
were We, anyway? What
is life but what we make of it? |
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