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If the words were easy
why is it that eye stumble along this very path
indoctrinated in the views of you
you who cares very little on who it is eye am
eye am...
more than a puppet
in which you no longer hold the strings that blindly leads to my demise
eye no longer accept the statues quo of living to work on your behalf
eye wish to not surrender to a beast whose only goal is to keep me under
pullling teeth to keep thy pocket fatter
meanwhile my children wallow with hunger
hunger for truth and the promise of tomorrow
neither which can be gauranteed if you have anything to do with it
I no longer serve
you
