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Freedom Is My Right

Freedom is the right of my existence, Reason is the tool we use to fight; Beacons shine, reminding us all Demons feed on emotion and fright; Fool us into following along Whole groups deciding not to think; Stroll towards a shadowy apparition, control is the goal of the ‘Powers that be’.

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