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The Tides Will Turn Again
i didn't build the world so/dont ask me to fix it. i didn't invent the wheel so/don't ask me to twist it. i didn't label the classes so/don't ask me to climb them. i didn't make the people lose their mind's/and i ain't about to find them. never knelt and prayed to god /wouldn't know which one to choose. never came up with such a game /where so many people lose. never thought myself a thinker/but thats the only thing i own. never felt myself partial/to living life alone. well before we are all dead a dark eyed sect will rise. slaughter all our ruler's and show us our reprise. the trigger for this triumph will come with a hail of storm's. our ruler's already know this and duly have been warned. sure there will be victim's crushed innocent's that pay. but a world of self reliance is the sacrifice they make. go burn your bra's,book's and boat's all tool's of their trade. they're trading in smokescreen's the smoke will be our rage the world we find ourselves stuck was decided round a table. things like hope and liberty are a precision pointed fable. the biggest conspiracy going is that conspiracy's a joke. well read between the lines and see the wheels spokes. they're turning faster each day driving into dirt. then they wonder why so many of us lay all consumed in hurt. block your road's and railway's condemn yourselves's to change. the time has come for turning the tide's will turn again.
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