Wednesday, April 20, 2005

Politically Incorrect

my brain seems to be an empty mass
blank and vast, where knowledge was...
fierce and mad, the world became
people dont see it, theyre blind and lame
feel it free, the winds of change
one by one they falter, said the evil sage
opposite i stand, i run counterflow
while others agree, to the venerate they bow
what they fought now lost in time
see we're still captive, we've done them crime
where is it now, that we boast freely
independence lost, caused by the greedy
speak up, stand up, clench your fists
take out the chains off our wrists
captivated mother, send out your children
dont let rain ruin the fire of my brethren
cry out loud, rushing blood and sweat
and let them hear, make them lose their bet
hide it now, tears are fears
we will run trembling, scourging their ears
im not afraid, in their hearts i'll wreak
wont break it, but shake it, make it freak...
station, ill stay and write free
but ill fight the wind, lose and gain, like a tree...

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