I AM THE ERROR OF THE SYSTEM
ONE SAYS MONEY CAN TALK
SO THE POOR ME MEANS MONEY
FOR MY TALK KEEPS WALKING
NOT ON EMPTY TRUTHS
BUT BASED ON CHECKS AND FACTS
NOT ON GOLDEN GOODS
SO FOLLOW MY RED MESSY TRACKS
WHICH TRIED TO UNDERSTAND
I DO NOT STAY IN WORK OR TRIBE
SO MONEY CANNOT BRIBE
THUS I KEEP MY OWN DIGNITY
FOR I'M NOT SCARED TO ACT
NOT INSTALLED WITH FEAR
THE SYSTEM DOESN'T HEAR
REACT, OR EVEN NOTICE ME
I AM BEYOND THEIR GRASP
CONTROLLED BOUNDARY
AS LONG AS YOU CAN'T FIND
WHAT YOU CAN'T SEE
DEMOCRACY IS DEAD
LONG LIVE DEMOCRACY
. M
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