Color me red and slay me in the streets
Our perception missguided
Surrendured to decetes
No longer can we think out loud
Free verse and rehurse
Ready to speak our minds
Freedoms fall like the sands of time
We're achieving a new era
Another episode in space
Politics will crumble
Our economy will tumble
I'm preying for armagedon
I'm hoping for the end
Dreaming of revolution
Knowing it's hardly a solution
Wishing there were a way
Writing for people to sieze the day
Writing to inform of decay
For they'll fly above the stars
And they'll paint the sky pink
They'll burn down the world
They'll poison our drink
I wish thoughts,
Were free to exchange and think
For the knowledge I know
There is a portion I cannot show
And all I can do is inform
I want you all to know
There putting on a great show
But the entertainment coast you your freedoms
I'm sorry to say it
But it has to be said
At the end of our time
We're better of dead
Memmorize what makes you free
Recite it to everyone you see
Do this as a favor to me
You will reward yourself
And everoyone else, eternally
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