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True Freedom


Some might say

It is great to be alive today

How can that be

Most of us can not see

Unable to view past a screen

A nation divided into teams

White Black, Rich Poor

A generation of broken relations

TV controlling the masses

Most watch as life passes

Your going to need more than glasses

Told to believe in the system

Because it will proyect you

Tell that to the young black men

Who will never be seen again

Only together will we win

If it must be me I will lead them

Living without control is true freedom

 

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