I have to say what I have to say,
Can't keep it in,
I'm just that way
It may cause trouble,
I don't care,
I have to follow
What I think is fair.
So much injustice in this world,
The Truth forever stomped and blurred,
At least with language there's a chance,
To maybe, clearly at things glance,
Sincerity, is what we need,
Then Love will flourish,
And Truth be freed.
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