You live your life like a fucking slave
you were taught to walk in chains
I chose to think, I chose to be free
I live my life for something more
and all you have is a fabrication of what is real
bult by the same hands tying your neck
Id rather die after this sentence
then see a minute of your life through your eyes
There is something more worth fighting for
Friday, April 10, 2009
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