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Being snatched almost detached from reality your vitality depends on the will to seek out the thrills of a former day dreamer now self deprived how will they survive with loss of pride from their so called parents own design calling out to all those who feel alone those that can't hold a conversation on the phone it's about preservation this nation is a joke the old folk are easily provoked when poked with a stick they're too thick headed and a bunch of pricks we are all drowning in the ick they call a government the peoples comments are not being heard our country is depressed and oppressed by the president its not up to him it's congress who need to be replaced graced with the presence of the hard working the ones suffering from taxes the rich send us poor to the executioner and his axe truthfully we don't know what we want all we do is flaunt instead of cast a vote nor note the fact the youth won't fight for their beliefs they're just frightened and lack incite if we stand together we just might have the strength to over throw the powers that hold us back and not lack the courage to get our lives on track before we crack and witness the wreckage from the destruction of ourselves through war there's too many that are poor we must help one another who knows we may discover we can boost morality and delay the coming brutality

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