Deer To Fawn
Politics and hate
Are all we seem now to create
We no longer appriciate
We only choose what to debate
Humans no longer choose love
Or worship gods from up above
We worship those who push and shove
that's what are morals are now made of
Now we are taught that we must follow
They feed us **** and make us swallow
They fry our brains until they're hollow
And we're just left with pain and sorrow
We need a new start a brand new dawn
No longer can we be their pawn
We must be re-born from deer to fawn
Until their power over us is gone
Together this we can achieve
Only if we all believe
And pain and hurt we can aleve
And then we will no longer grieve
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