Shackled in a sinking ship called America
Do I try to save the ship
or free myself?
Once free
I'll help the others
Chained I am of no use
and we end together
Krash! KaBlAm! ! ! ! Crunch! !
Alas! I've ripped the chains
from the walls of Conformity
Here I come my Brothers
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