Activist
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There are ghouls in the corridors of power Ghouls running all our industries They also control the media And it’s money and power on which they feed There are ghouls that are in control Seedy little people that are old Dictating and destroying the future for the young And they will not be told To…
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I grew up in the urban scrawl Being made to crawl Like rats in the sewers So we rebelled against it all No one really wants to live in building dirty and grey No one wants to live in neighbourhoods that are not safe So we would dye our hair and we would wear torn…
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I get confused when people talk a bout the rule of law when law comes down to what can you afford we all see the glaring differences each day whether or not you can law evade depends on the quality of lawyer you can pay multinational corporations frack without permits now you go a head…
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Before you decide to carry a gun Know you won’t be the only one And if you ever have a need to point it at somebody Ask yourself how would it feel To have a gun pointed at you for real Looking in the others person’s eyes Knowing they will decide In that moment if…
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I’ve never been a fashion follower Or a follower of trends, Never been dictated to how I should dress I was an anarcho, punk, hippy and felt blessed, Wore what I liked and loved to protest Stood up for animal rights and for CND protesting for peace I have always fought for equality So how…
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Your tribe my tribe Your side my side White side black side Left side right side We divide As a result we argue and fight As a result others control our lives Using this division as a tool to rule And we respond predictably just like fools.
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You were my killing joke My destructor, and my threats, You were the system And my conflict You were so crass and a poison girl, A subhuman, foetus on a wheel, You were an A head, a rubella ballet, A flux of pink indians on display, A transplant, rancid, mob A rudimentary peni, A rage…
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I stand at the outpost of our future world overseeing two scenarios in a quantum dimensional field one scenario that I am seeing is a world of barren devastation a heat scorched earth with no trees no green grass, just simply dirt and the whole of the human spicies lies somewhere under the soil…
fauxcroft 