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Fight the Power

Fight The Power yet not in are own strength or that I'll faint we need to hold up are standards higher burning desire instead twisted heads we turn inside trying to run away and hide today you need to be on your knees where wars are won a new day has become getting caught up in the mix an evil twist of minature soldiers in there own dirt war lest I implore something much more are beds are burning and people are hurting flirting with disaster not prepared for the great here after people are much to lazy & here i'm talking to myself perhaps you want to put that book right back on the shelf in certain circles we become undone we got heads in the street blown full in retreat white power & the black panthers to we have bitten off far more then we could chew but nothing new its all been done before got a no it all president who want to build a wall stand up for yourself with your head ten feet tall getting stuck in the middle off playing second fiddle can't you all read between the lines a soul that blinds fight the power of the air who doesn't even care I shed a single tear to help numb the inner pain not having love anymore is driving me insane Trump is in his ivory tower but its the hour of power one word to the wise it pays to come clean while living in a land that is so very mean people are getting crazy in this game of life added spice a call to all come together no matter what the weather wake up & smell the coffee once this life is done no chance at a repeat.

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