Anarchy
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If all you do is follow everyone else Then my friend you’re already dead, The point of existing is to create Something new and something unique, To be individual and show the best of you It’s not for showing how well you obey, It’s about free will and questioning everything It’s curiosity and pushing the…
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The echoes of wars And the ripples of the dead, Traverse throughout time And across the entire universe And are frozen in memories Resonating negative frequencies For the whole of Christendom to see.
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Programmed from cradle to the grave Breaking out will see you saved, Conditioned by parents and schools Robbing you of your uniqueness is so cruel, Teaching you about how to conform So that you match their ideas of the norm, Stifling your creative and independent flow Stunting your ability to transform and grow, So many…
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A bottle of Jack Daniels And a shit load of pills, That’s the way to end life’s ills, But maybe I wasn’t born this way Instead to was born to fight each day, Against the struggles And to be stubborn enough to resist, Trying to find a good reason Which I should continue to exist.
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The web of life is intricate It’s woven in delicate threads, Yet it’s strength is so phenomenal But it’s often viewed with dread, But unbeknownst to you and me It’s us that creates its pattern, Beyond our conscious state of mind We need to understand right now that anything can happen.
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As humanity stands on the brink of interstellar exploration, our dreams of reaching beyond Earth have never felt closer to reality. Yet, as we gaze at the stars, we must first look back at our beloved home planet to glean valuable insights that could guide our efforts in terraforming new worlds. Earth is a masterclass…
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Imagine if the worthy The kind and the most giving, Were taken to a new world To start a society rooted in love, One that thrives in peace and unity That shared equally and that has, No anthems, flags or borders Which has no discrimination, Building a world cooperatively With a mindset of environmentalism, And…
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Why do we pin our hopes on political change When all parties and leaders are the same And it’s always us, the people who get hit hard The rich get richer, while the poor just starve.
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I stare at the bear With its rough fur, Large sharp claws And cold dead eyes, And I am in no doubt Given the chance, The bear would tear me apart I understand its nature And not personal, But when I see a person With dead cold eyes, Who is willing to do the same…
