uha…deck beis!
You can coop me up
you can forbid me to talk
but
in my mind, there's eternal freedoom
you can't imprison my mind
in my head, I am free
and you are nothing there
do you want me to be quiet?
doesn't please you that
I attack your so-loved system ?
do you want me to SHUT UP?
in my mind
I am free
and you can't do anything
to change this!
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