Back in the groove to fight another day…
Back on the move, amidst a rainy day…
Back on the move, amidst a rainy day…
Plans are hay-wired, takes more to process it…
Mind is not retired, it’s just metamorphosis…
Steered on to the right, ain’t no corporate spin up…
Can’t stop the bleeding fight, chest out and chin up…
Can’t stop the bleeding fight, chest out and chin up…
Pause isn’t the end, retrospective deserve its place…
No deeds to amend, and not giving up on my chase…
No deeds to amend, and not giving up on my chase…
An excursion to discover, and they call this a democracy…
The real faces uncover, what’s left of their hypocrisy…
The real faces uncover, what’s left of their hypocrisy…
Being real is what I can afford, ‘cuz everyone else is being taken…
Being loud is the new accord, the genuine thinker is forsaken…
Being loud is the new accord, the genuine thinker is forsaken…
Keep your thoughts locked, nobody cares what you’ve got to say…
Path to freedom is blocked, you’ve got to go past another day!
Path to freedom is blocked, you’ve got to go past another day!
Poète maudit 
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