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Poem	With all this extra stressing the question I wonder is after death After my last breath When will I finally get to rest from this oppression? They punish the people that's asking questions And those that possess steal from the ones without possessions The message I stress To make you stop study your lessons Don't settle for less Even the genius asks his questions Be grateful for blessings Don't ever change, keep your essense The power is in the people and politics we address Always do your best Don't let the pressure make you panic And when you get stranded and things don't go the way you planned it Dreaming of riches in the position of making a difference Politicians is hypocrites They don't want to listen If I'm insane it's the fame I ain't about to change It ain't nothing like the game It's just me against the world
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