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**They're blinding us... Indeed, all throughtout our lives we've been fooled We didn't know who they really are, and we didn't know what they can really do, They made us believed that they care, but for all we know it's all for their own benefits, for their own good, and for their ownselves. We are under controlled by the people we thought giving us what we need But when you see them? they are laughing at us,smiling widly showing all their teeth while thinking we are all stupids and fools believing to their f*cking lies. They do promises, they out stretch their hand to us, they're offering help for us But behind those promises there's gonna be a broken hope behind their hands out stretching to us they're gonna use alcohols behind that help offers there's gonna be just waiting for nothing They don't really rule, they are controlling.. They don't really care, they are really fooling.**
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 3:35 PM UTC
Fooling-tician as Politician
**They're blinding us... Indeed, all throughtout our lives we've been fooled We didn't know who they really are, and we didn't know what they can really do, They made us believed that they care, but for all we know it's all for their own benefits, for their own good, and for their ownselves. We are under controlled by the people we thought giving us what we need But when you see them? they are laughing at us,smiling widly showing all their teeth while thinking we are all stupids and fools believing to their f*cking lies. They do promises, they out stretch their hand to us, they're offering help for us But behind those promises there's gonna be a broken hope behind their hands out stretching to us they're gonna use alcohols behind that help offers there's gonna be just waiting for nothing They don't really rule, they are controlling.. They don't really care, they are really fooling.**
Open your eyes, see the world behind
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Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 3:35 PM UTC
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