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When will people start to care?All around them wrongs are being doneA poem here, a poem thereI now think that people try to stay dumb
People weaponize wordsSentences act as swordsOf society, they're binding chordsOf society, they are your lordsMy self-control will be the death of me
I once knew a kidHe was joyous, excited, and niceHe was not at all timidPositive emotions, he could entice
People walk the streetsIn artificial skinsTrying to please strangers they meetIt's a game that nobody wins
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