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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required break the game In this circle The circle of our civilisation now Lie our stolen freedom yes it right if you know it right So simple yet complicated This answers to our freedom Free is free who say so Now will die young So we stay silence in Africa Break the game Do you know who you are Why do you think you are just here Yes here on our dear planet earth Have it ever occur to you That all that is free is now a debt Oh So you think you get free with those Notes in it high figures Stored in 4 square room Close with strong metal doors Sorry you must be losing the best While you adore the worst in deceit Break the game Who is perfect cast the first stone For my soul is willing yet to see Who is free now let him say how No I don't understand Understand this freedom in it forms I don't understand how is possible The good is underground so cold And rotten so quick Like it said the good die young I don't understand how the bad is Praise on their hills No I don't understand this freedom I don't understand how people Are more or less followers Are we free so please tell me how Break the game I thought I was free But I saw the birds are more free Than I am I thought I was free but I can't see How it possible If I don't break the game This man made ignorance game This powerful hills Those high walls standing How Can I pull them down Even doe I can't fly above them So I saw the birds were more free Than I am Only They could fly above those Walls so freely and free Break the game I just want to be free Is not a crime There must be a way This old ways are not sure This old ways are not working right How can I speak and not be free How can I write this words constantly You must be insane some say Yet they are also not free Same circle still controls all Now it don't allow so many minds Open All people now more or less followers Why am I here? So I rebel with just this one Question Now am there There where the good are called Insane Just because I Break the game
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