I'm not gona keep quiet,
i'm gona speak,
loud and clear,
aim it in the direction,
of everyones ears,
especially those,
who think it's good,
to make others live in fear,
to be controlled,
and told what to do,
i'm not gona live like that,
so sorry mate but,
screw you!
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