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Anon


Programmed to fail Walking above the hallow ground You kept me under I will prevail I'll stop cheating my future with my past Because I fell to gluttonous ways When the crowd chanted my name in honor and Ceramony As this same crowd now chants for my overthrowing Even with my limbs bound My mouth is still a weapon Exposing all the truth I've found
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