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Dear society, who are we?
I thought we were free?
Dear society, who am I?
I thought I was me?
I came from my past
But its left my future
I ask you again, who am I?
As you whip me down
I ask you again, where am I?
As you hunt me down
You won’t tell my who I am
Because I had culture
You won’t tell me where I am
Because I should be free
A mind is content with answers
But with nothing, we can’t even see
Since I have been erased
I must now adapt my race
We will fill the missing link
And form our culture on the brink
We fight, not for us
But for the liberty of this country
We want to see society fall
So tomorrow this nation stands for all
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