We the People, Free the People

People sit in the corner hidden from their own grave,

Shadows protect them from abuse and decay

When you reach from the shadows and into the dawn

Be weary of the dark for dusk will soon come

When it comes the predators will hunting

Looking for the weak and avoiding the strong

Seeking the dumb-founded and relinquishing their power to no one

If you have lived to see dusk and dawn

Prepare for war as their power is now gone

For the predators will be hunting

Looking for the weak and fighting against the strong

 
 

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