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Dreams are within reach
You just need to be willing,
to stretch a little
I followed my heart
But it was torn asunder,
simply for trusting.
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.
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