Revolutions call
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A voice waits to be heard
repeated by a thousand others
again the same multiplication
countless names and faces stand
a rising whisper becomes a shout
enough is enough is enough, end game
words so loud they shake a government
words so loud they speak of revolution
words so loud they become heard
a vote of no confidence
a sign of unity amongst the masses
rising up against a corrupt regime
to quell the poisoned manifesto
the false promises which tainted
the souls of the people
now pushed beyond breaking
they will not back down
they will become heard
a government shall fall
come the day, come the day
only the just shall remain
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