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Tuesday, March 12, 2019

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1942

I look and see the sheeple all around
Afraid to think
Afraid to perceive
They find it easier to just agree
Careful not to stand up
Careful not to stand out
They choose to keep their head down
Swipe left
Swipe right
A quick accent or disagree
Think no more
Think no less
Just fill your head with the meaningless
Shuffle along with crowd
Shuffle along with your head down
If you looked up you would see
Chains on your fingers
Chains on your eyes
They have you by the throat
Quick its not to late
Quick before the shadows secure
The red furor of the past
Conformity in thought
Conformity in action
You give your life away
One thoughtless choice
One calculated lie
Differ and die is the veiled cry
Sheeple you where made for more
Sheeple you are still free to choose