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I've been working this for a song, but right now I guess it can be a poem....c4c

As I fix frames in my distorted mind
Paranoia sets in, killing my time
Starving from freedom, it's getting dark
Left standing alone, and so I bark

Let me go
Let me be
But you push me down
yelling, "you'll never be free."

I'm more than a piece of meat
but you f*ckers want all you can eat
The meal was free but you're still not satisfied
so take more when there's nothing left to take
(I'm just that fine)

"Add some sugar
Add some honey
It's a feast tonight boys
we've got his money"

It's unjust but it seems fair
Only in their minds, though
They'll take whatever is there
And they're so righteous
(they're robes are white as snow)
Vivamus mea Lesbia, atque amemus,
rumoresque senum seueriorum
omnes unius aestimemus assis!