They've sewn our mouths shut!
So we don't strike down their every word.
Spreading venom is their vision and
they plan to use the herd!

Every heart,
Must be filled with blight!
No remission on the horizon,
No end in sight!

They've crippled us!
Demanding that we stand!
Wrapped in burial shrouds at birth,
we're at the mercy of the rich man.

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