parading your hate justified by 2000 year old writings
by straight
death brought from our leaders sold by businesses
manufactured slow death
maybe
why don't you leave me alone
you don't even know me
we
dreams are made of
six dollar bills
and running through tornadoes to
You opportunist will take advantage no more
This give take relationship
we all live the lie
forced conformity through mass media
we are
Can't you see what I see?
We used to be
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