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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #2128506
The freedom laws I decree
seven talons leave the ground
seven feathers fall
seven times have they whipped me
seven times, they hear my call
People scare me, this I know
with their greedy beady eyes
and perfectly planned show
They dance and sing to the lies
while the wearing armors of disguise
They hide their poison under their sleeve
and in a coffin is when you'll leave
They'll go to your grave, a fun place to meet
They'll talk of the good ol' times, then repeat

seven talons leave the ground
seven feathers fall
seven times have they seen me
seven times they hear my call
people are scared of me, this I see
with my bold beady eyes
and freedom laws I decree
take away my right
then you'll see me fight.

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