Activist
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I see the streets displaying discarded gloves and masks How fucking dirty are we I have to ask, Blame it on those paid who don’t pick it done say Jesus I think, what’s wrong with the wiring in your brain, The blame should be on those who drop it without caring Stop trying to put…
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Some abdicate responsiblity For the mistakes they make in life, Trying putting the blame on others Believing they are always right, But the truth is we must all accept and own All the things they do and say, I don’t judge for we’re all flawed In many different ways, But I have to say I…
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I want fresh organic food From unpolluted nurtured soil, Is this to much to ask these days I don’t want Frankenstein GM food, That’s not even put on the label I don’t want bleached and injected shit, Served up on my table without warning What they do with food these days is mad and wrong,…
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Compelling times in which we live Where the rich hoard and the poor give, Where to few people are unable to forgive, Baring grudges and demonstrating hate In left wing, right wing, white and black states, Division is created within the place, Of love and unity that should be overriding Leaving families, mother’s, children crying,…
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What do you think when you see the love is gone? That humanity chooses paths that are wrong, Do you just sit back and watch and nothing Or do you stand up and say something, Do you try to fight for those who feel the wrath and the hate What do you do or is…
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I sit here watching as life goes by See a young child as they cry, Wanted something small that mum afford She depends on the state for food and board, Meanwhile a flash Harry gets in his nice car Seems for him success was written in the stars, Shuffling by I see a homeless man…
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Brain fried Tears cried Eyes lied Nowhere left for me to hide Question why Every time Use you mind You’ll find Nowhere left for me to hide Solitude lost Paying the cost Of subversion No coercion Now there’s nowhere left for me to hide.
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They used to hunt animals But in this new dystopian future, They hunt this who dissent And track those who disagree, And as they close in on the kill In their eyes you can the thrill, But they don’t bloody their hands Instead the call their servants, But one day nothing happened The masters thought…
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I love you way to much Far to much that’s good for me, I give you everything You choose to make me bleed, My attachment is my flaw What can I say I am not perfect, But I am not sure why you force me to the floor Does my submission turn you on, I’ve…
