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Sep 2010
from the top of the hill
a burning cross
see

come
the waste
of civilization
is obvious

protect your LOVE
it is what you are

protect your SANITY
it is all you have left

WE HAVE WAITED TOO LONG
do not wait any longer

come to the top of the hill

there is no moses this time
no aaron

only black helicopters
cluster bombs
and government terror

SO WHAT?

let them eat their own s--t

WE ARE FREE

we can die in so many ways

we can live

only one way

let's do it
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Jessie
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