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Censorship.
Fair enough.
My artistic bent has a dent,
It was hit by superpowers.
I just met Austin"'"s sister
The girl was April Powers.
I have to change my style,
Or else I"'"ll need a bandage
To cover up my mouth,
I have to watch my language.
So rules they are the rules,
We must all agglomerate,
Therefore seen as one
The Devils advocate.
For words they are strong things
And can corrupt young minds,
But no-one wants to look
Through eyes of slatted blinds.
We have to see the truth
No matter what it is
Life it is just a life,
Not pardon me gee whiz.
But what am I to do
I feel a need to grow,
But the last thing that I want
Is to be in the Truman show.
Let down by those in charge,
Just do as they must do.
Then when I do so wrong
They really turn the screw.
You cannot really say,
What is an active mind.
Those that are mature
Are never quite so blind.
So I of course conform,
Roll over with Arse up,
Join in the new regime,
Toast all with bitter cup.
Here"'"s to you one and all,
We have installed a brand new sensor.
But the battery needs recharged
The ….....
Is....
Getting....
Denser…..
