Open

They are peaking around the corner
Trying to steal your secrets
Watching you think
Seeing you act
Do you wonder why were not attacking?
Because they have the guns we're banning

So their argument goes.
On in a vortex of rage
I'm not going to be forced into
My own cage
They smile and wave politely and say
That we should leave our doors open at night.

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Blood_Rainicorn

Please just check this out, it's neat spin on current stuff going on.

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