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Sep 2019
Who do you call
When the police murders
We talk about it for a few weeks
And then boil it down to murmurs

The leaders of the world
And the people in high places
They want to make the big decisions
But rarely show their faces

And it’s almost as bad
To look down and shut up
We should be screaming the fact
That the system is corrupt
Noah Rein
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