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On the river Styx
Satan skis, towed by a boat
****** at the wheel
Used to be afraid.
Crowds were my nemesis.
In them now I hide.
In all honesty
Your conscience will not be free
Till the truth you see
KKK
Marching in the streets.
Their faces hidden by hoods.
Hate by cowardice.
You say "whatever".
Your answer to everything
Doesn't have the ring.
I have broken free
Of the tight constraints of me
So much more to be
Where did the time go
Yesterday I was a child
Running free and wild
Then I only knew a life
Neatly ******* in a bow.
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