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All They Wanted

all they wanted was a voice, a place to use it and a choice, a choice of who will speak for them, a chance to change him, if and when they decide that someone new will better voice their point of view And this they asked of those who be But those in charge did not agree. And to show to them that they did not the ones who asked for this were shot And when the rest did see this sight they knew their comrades had been right if you do not choose who has the voice then those in charge will make the choice. And if its then that you realize that he who asks for choices dies then you will finally see the right and why they knew they had to fight
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