I Don't Belong in No Factory

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Created by: Busmaestro

Freedom is the way to live, do heathens have the time to give? hedonism gains like catching sand with a sieve. open thine eyes and stare deep into those of mine, time stands still in the moments that I feel alive. planets turn and cosmos churn, i've got some hefty shit to learn, gotta deal with my concerns and then I'll find some grass to burn. the sky is my father, i arrived on a meteor, i've come to defend my mother, she ain't the village whore. you burn and choke and hack and smoke and rip and tear and hurt and hoard, simply put you refuse to share i hear you still screamin for more. floods and quakes and rains of fire, toxic fogs and fatal mires, you brought this upon yourselves, now get on your knees and plead for help. this can be undone, but its gonna take more than one voice, one choice, to fix these wrongs.
unify the voice of peace into one, into one, into one, into one, eternal song.
unify the voice of peace into one, into one, into one, into one, eternal song.

***note: the flows not incredibly regular but it can be done
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