Those who have none will have even less, so those who have can take everything. Those who need suffer from the greed of the mouth that swallows more than it can eat. THose kicked from above will kick those below, those who work the fields don't reap what they sow. Those who run wll run faster yet, so gravediggers will have much work ahead. I'll witness rape closing tired eyes, I'll speak half truths, my lies in disguise. I'll forge the blade for the guillotine, be a bullet man and pour in the lead, I'll plait the rope for the hangman's noose and scream 'I'm innocent' as I lose my head. A strong man, a strong hand, give me leaders or give me death. A strong man, a strong hand, give me leaders and give me death, grand me what little luxury I need to stay in line. I am tied to the ocean floor, a sinker of autonomy. Please smoeone come save me and I'll swear to fight for my servitude like it was my salvation. Give me a man, a strong hand, give me leaders or give me death. A strong hand, a strong man, give me leaders and give me death, grant me what little luxury I need to stay in line. Disburden, disburden, disburden, disburden.
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