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Turn It Up
Turn the volume up.
Blast the noise past your
Preconceived notions.
Don't portion out your soul.
Let the strenth that was born
In your bones bear your spirit.
We were meant for more
Than this frail mortal coil.
Our minds are our weapons,
Our freedom has yet to be won.
So fight.
Fight and rise up against
The injustice of the world.
Educate, Elucidate, Inundate.
Leave the world a better place
Than when you entered.
I Used To
Fight and fight hard against the injustices of the world, I got worn down to grisel and air - now I chronicle injustice in prose or verse (and will again in 7 months) but you captured it right, it's in your bones. Limits reached, the mind instructs the mouth to voice the tort. Amen - Just bein' Stella
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