Through
taped mouth.
Making
decisions, choices for me,
You
have no right to make,
Fuck
off..! No way, you Bastards,
Is
the stance I'll take.
Who
the hell gave you my voice,
To
silence, to take?
What
bloody madness prevails in
Your
heads, that egos make?
Stop
my mouth, but never my
True
freedom, this hate,
You're
not enough, perverted laws created,
Only
make justice wait.
Binding
the ankles of your people,
Will
not blindness make,
Shackling
their hands, neither will force
Obedience
to take.
Do
not believe we're afraid of you,
Our
stance to make,
Or
by oppression, our legs or
Free
spirits will quake.
You've
bitten off, way more fear
Than
you can know,
With
this hatefulness, bred the seeds
To
make the anarchy grow.
Your
gagging order will not help
Peace
and order make,
I'll
speak my mind, for my liberty,
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