The Test
Government wants to control YOU
Have no place to run to
once they get what they expected the world will be connected,
Elite in their minds
but we know what's
right death will be the only force to end this fight,
We won't let them take this world as their own, they've already sold their souls so, burn their bodies, crack their bones, destroy their homes,
Our lives are nothing with no soul, theirs mean nothing without control
Individual through life until death,
We've got to pass if this is the test.
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