Dissident
Lost your innocence, yourself, your mind in the polarization.
You never stood for what was right, just the next sensation.
You mimic and mirror so well, the look of conviction
But your beliefs and words are just a work of fiction.
Stand aside, for the true warriors are here
purge your soul, make a stand or live forever in fear!
Copyright © Robert Whitby | Year Posted 2012
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