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Feb 27
He is right,
they're bunch of clowns,
juggling us
like the rubber *****.

He is right,
they don't care about us,
they only care
when we're going to die.

He is right,
they will silence him,
silence us,
make us scared to breath.

Once they're there,
they will never quit.
He is right,
we all have been tricked.

He is right
saying they are fake.
Now we know,
but now it's too late.

No! It's not!
It will never be!

- his loud voice
in us echoing.

Don't give up!
Fight, until you're free!

He is right.
He will always be.
Peter B
Written by
Peter B  35/M/London
     --- and Mikey Kania
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