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Come join our schism

Of

Song, dance

And surrealism

Nothing rules our lives,

Though

No one

Hears all of our cries

Everything for peace

Power

Of verse

And song are the keys

Break the iron lung,

Free

Yourself

Or else you’ll be hung

We are the new youth

We

Are strong

That, THAT is the truth.

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Published: Apr 30, 2013
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