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Rated: E · Poetry · Political · #2087272
They suck...
I'm tired of their paradise
Everything prim, proper and apple pie
I need a place
Where I can tear down the walls
Maybe get in a fight
And say to hell with it all

Time's just a tool to beat you down
Before you even know it
You're underground
Checkin' in
Checkin' out
Ain't what this life is about
Middle finger in the air
Let me hear you shout!

These leaders wanna bleed us
And tease us with Jesus
One percent wants it all
While you and I crawl
Surplus to requirements
Drowned by media silence
No such thing as good news
Just tales of abuse
Coming twenty-four seven
Satan's notion of heaven
We all pray for more
But God show's us the door
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