Remember, remember
This day of cold November.
Remember that our pain
Was and will not be in vain.
Fear the blood of the innocent
Feel the guilt in which you were ignorant,
In shame
Will end your game.
With greed, hate and lies you ruled
People you think you have fooled.
But we do not forgive,
We do not forget
For we are many, and our voice is one:
"WE WANT YOU ALL GONE!"
We are the people,
We are the change!
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Ways of Life
SpiritüelHave you ever been lost in your mind? Have you ever felt alone? Have you ever loved someone? If the answer to these questions is "Yes", then you are in the right place! Imagine living your life as you always dreamed it, how would that feel?
