Chem Trails


United States
34° 0' 28.4004" N, 118° 15' 30.636" W

Chem trails make me feel like I'm trapped in hell
They're from a plan of the government that still hasn't failed
They're slowly making us sick while we wonder how
The time for them to be exposed has come to now
Asking for freedom but do I really have to shout?


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