I`m waking up because of smelling salts that I`ve been given. Well that formula for caving in has now seceded, from a courthouse filled with empty judges. You`ve got a plan, you`ve got a blueprint, you`re plagarizing what you can not be. It`s not a plan, it`s not a blueprint, you`re criticizing what you can not be. A clientele of fools, continues to confuse our history, with what we`re waiting for, a silent jury. So we can use our every means for progress... We`re set free and who we want to be
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