Shaping the human minds of the willing

Many conform to the main stream system

Listening to the latest hits and instilling

Their thoughts and making us the victim


Often we sit in the constructed prison

Our minds oblivious to the wall

That closes us in and seeps out poison

Trying to kill uniqueness for all


But there are some who deny the restraints

The ones who make their own path in this world

We can not write letters of complaints

But we can live life, our thoughts unfurled.


As long as there is music to express

There will also be people to oppress.




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