I feel this is not enough
These words I write give me a notion
As though they are strong as steel in the duct
Sheltered from the exploitation
The words I have been given
Cannot express me, or I them
What needs to be done
Is us to be one
You see I have this notion
We are to indulge in this digital potion
We are all being lied to
All meant to control you
As the future leaders
Our job will be rough
Get rid of the secret keepers
We have had enough
So I have this notion
I hope you believe me
This can all happen
Without any contraptions, no distractions
All it needs is a spark
In you, in me, in ours
A light in the dark
Lit in our finest hour
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