As I begin to fill this page with ink,
i sit and think,
that I am the source of this rebellion.
Im the leader of the battalion
of men who are not afraid to
say something that people who don't have a clue,
might fight them.
But the day they see that we were strong since way back when,
they will know we had our fists up,
fighting for this dump,
that we call home,
a place where a dog wouldn't even bury his bone.
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