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Array ( [sid] => 182610 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Be the Voice Of Change [time] => 2016-02-18 14:33:46 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Do or die, it was survival that kept us alive.Hiding in caves riding the winds of change, dominating all we saw.
Now we have judges in blue uniforms.
Men with pride too big to fail, deciding on who gets to live or die.
This is not evolution, this is confinement.
We are creating a box around this once round world.
Banging our fists against each other, dragging our gold plated chains.

We are the voice of revolution, if we all shut up for a moment we might be able to hear that.
Stop fighting one another and see who the true enemy is, those that divide us.
We are hungry for truth and food, both take a lot of work to earn so little.
Bitter pills disguised as antidepressants, ignorance of the negative expecting all of these problems to eventually go away.
Red blue, black white, just dirty tricks to keep them in power.

We need to be the voice of reason!

They will not listen to violence, that is why they are stoking the fires.
We need more then kicking in our community stores.
Burning our neighbors dreams, to prove a point to someone who doesn//'//t care.
They want us to act like thugs, it is easier to blind the masses with false pretense.

We need to put more value on life.
All life.
Not those who deem to be the superior slave.
If we cannot treat all life with care our path is certain to end with loss on all sides.
Let not your religion, sex, beliefs or opinions stop you from being a kind human.
Be the voice of reason.
Stand up for your fellow man and animal.
Protect your home as much as you value your own life.
We all need to have the same rights.
So in the future there will be no room for people like me.
Those who will fight until every creature is given a better life, human or beast.
We need to just be.. able to live without fear of losing it all.
To know that no matter what we can provide food or truth.
For those seeking it.

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Be the Voice Of Change

Contributed by lostrelic on Thursday, 18th February 2016 @ 02:33:46 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



Do or die, it was survival that kept us alive.Hiding in caves riding the winds of change, dominating all we saw.
Now we have judges in blue uniforms.
Men with pride too big to fail, deciding on who gets to live or die.
This is not evolution, this is confinement.
We are creating a box around this once round world.
Banging our fists against each other, dragging our gold plated chains.

We are the voice of revolution, if we all shut up for a moment we might be able to hear that.
Stop fighting one another and see who the true enemy is, those that divide us.
We are hungry for truth and food, both take a lot of work to earn so little.
Bitter pills disguised as antidepressants, ignorance of the negative expecting all of these problems to eventually go away.
Red blue, black white, just dirty tricks to keep them in power.

We need to be the voice of reason!

They will not listen to violence, that is why they are stoking the fires.
We need more then kicking in our community stores.
Burning our neighbors dreams, to prove a point to someone who doesn//'//t care.
They want us to act like thugs, it is easier to blind the masses with false pretense.

We need to put more value on life.
All life.
Not those who deem to be the superior slave.
If we cannot treat all life with care our path is certain to end with loss on all sides.
Let not your religion, sex, beliefs or opinions stop you from being a kind human.
Be the voice of reason.
Stand up for your fellow man and animal.
Protect your home as much as you value your own life.
We all need to have the same rights.
So in the future there will be no room for people like me.
Those who will fight until every creature is given a better life, human or beast.
We need to just be.. able to live without fear of losing it all.
To know that no matter what we can provide food or truth.
For those seeking it.





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