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Aug 2013
How could you be so naive.
Thinking the eye would ever leave.
You're being stalked without a trace;
Strangers' job to know your face.

A man reveals we're being watched,
And is followed by a ransom.
They stray your mind with your body,
They hope you're feeling handsome.
But they don't really care, about
If you're healthy, or your hair.
All that really matters is how sly they are,
And how quiet we are.

Trust your leader
Trust your God
Don't ask questions
Simply nod.
Critical thinking
Is a habit
And we just cant have it

Drowning in a sea of lies
In a net, I have been caught.
Everything you know
Is everything you're taught.

When they call your name
To play the killing game
Shoot, don't aim.

I am not a soldier,
And neither are you.
We Are Rats
WAR, its true.
Brody Thompson
Written by
Brody Thompson  22/M/Canada
(22/M/Canada)   
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