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To be freed Is to feed Lies to everyone That walks this earth And smiles when it rains To be freed, **** I'd rather feel pain Freedom is a thing Sure it is. But as long as your living on this Earth You might as well be in prison To be freed Yeah, right We all have this greed That will keep us from freedom And this greed keeps us from the night Where when we wake Things will rejuvenate But do any of us Really believe in true revival, When we have lost so many To survival? All I'm saying, Is that the point of living Is to survive And not to live This freedom isn't freedom This "freedom" is jail
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:31 AM UTC
To be Freed
To be freed Is to feed Lies to everyone That walks this earth And smiles when it rains To be freed, **** I'd rather feel pain Freedom is a thing Sure it is. But as long as your living on this Earth You might as well be in prison To be freed Yeah, right We all have this greed That will keep us from freedom And this greed keeps us from the night Where when we wake Things will rejuvenate But do any of us Really believe in true revival, When we have lost so many To survival? All I'm saying, Is that the point of living Is to survive And not to live This freedom isn't freedom This "freedom" is jail
#freedom#rights#noone
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:31 AM UTC
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