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Every morning I go underneath the Earth I leave the trees behind to walk upon concrete A utopia of green and blue For a dystopia of gray and black Trying to maximize my worth A weekly void to fill Means to survive Off of hands I do not want touching me They have the tightest grip around my throat More is not enough Everything I have I turn over To breathe air that they poison Drinking the water they have polluted I scream and I shake and I cry How can they do this? Why is everyone okay with this? Do we have no say? Blind power I look around me You are all staring at a small screen A device they have handed you You even paid them for it And now it distracts you From the poison they feed you A revolution! Please, I beg Around me blank stares She wore it best, he's dating that ***** Wake up I plead There is no power left of the people Willing wrists To be cuffed
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC
Eyes That See Nothing
Every morning I go underneath the Earth I leave the trees behind to walk upon concrete A utopia of green and blue For a dystopia of gray and black Trying to maximize my worth A weekly void to fill Means to survive Off of hands I do not want touching me They have the tightest grip around my throat More is not enough Everything I have I turn over To breathe air that they poison Drinking the water they have polluted I scream and I shake and I cry How can they do this? Why is everyone okay with this? Do we have no say? Blind power I look around me You are all staring at a small screen A device they have handed you You even paid them for it And now it distracts you From the poison they feed you A revolution! Please, I beg Around me blank stares She wore it best, he's dating that ***** Wake up I plead There is no power left of the people Willing wrists To be cuffed
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC
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