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Chains


In time you will come to realize that the sight that you hold in you eyes isnt much of a surprise. 
 

We can only perceive that which we agree.
So, in a time of need we only see what we believe.
Keep heads up because all isnt what it seems.
Perhaps another time will be when we can live free.
But for the moment lets focus on the slavery.

 

Lets break the bonds and live up to who we were meant to be.

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