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Feb 2016
Life changes and rearranges
So they relocate us to different cages
The generation that made us
This outrageous and famous
They proceeded to name us
Everyone said X was bad
But Y proved to be shameless
A world of technology adapted and turned heinous
Hackers and criminals, pirates and thieves
The shadows in the night that freely roam the streets
A knife in the sleeve, a knight brought to his knees
A gun to believe a night one perceive
As time passes the rifts slowly decrease
Government curfew decree, in a time of chaos
The reality sets in right after the health disease
Who receives the legacy when the next one leaves
As one grows old the mind closes but can still feel the breeze
When the time comes either side will willingly hand over the keys
While the other takes the wheel on a ride to be set free.
But we do understand i feel the same way about Z
Skinny jeans are for girls, cross your legs and drink tea
Cheers to the last of a dying breed
We followed through with our threats, your not a Gangster to me
Id shank you and leave,
Wouldn't even run, ill walk away from the scene,
The beast can always change but
The
Sheep
Will
Always
Scream
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