Don't buy the fear, the anguish, the false numbers of deaths.
Question everything!
God never locked you in a pen, did He?
Political madmen now hold the keys to your very liberty.!
It's your people, your country.
Rise up countries, this earth is yours.
How much more are you willing to lose?
Michigan has finally taken to the streets in open protest!
Are you cowering in your prison house?
Wearing a mask, which does not work?
We forgot the basic truth about death.
God takes whom he chooses, not anything else.
Trust God, open the countries, stop the madness.
Only you can end the days of sadness!
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