MidnightShadow83

so where were you when the last straw broke what did you do and what words were spoke did you play new scared of being woke just where were you when the last straw broke went brick by brick to be realized a devil's trick the wall compromised no safety nets for the falling lives it's what one gets when the top deprives so where were you when that last straw broke what did you do what did you invoke the bill was due it was freedom's note just where were you when that last straw broke came hit by hit to tear it all down by no means quick and it bore no crown we missed the threat that was all around did not connect all the dots we found so where were you as the last straw broke what did you do when it was revoked the way we knew reduced to a joke just where were you as the last straw broke went brick by brick like the plan devised a slight uptick project '25 a wealth fetish that is costing lives the hell with this it's not worth the price the final drought broken straw and back I see

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