Society

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For Sara RS

Red buttons of transparent copper,
They say they're all made of metal and glass,
Robotic sounds, made for pain to pay,
Washes peacefully away the blood of death's prey.

Oh, without!
That's equality's patriarchy!
The government that controls like clockwork,
Gone, gone, to their own dreamland.

Mama, mama,
They're all made of metal and glass,
The walls of transparent diamond locking them away,
No red buttons to break it,
Only blow it up,
Blow, blow, boom, into the oblivion.

The society in which we hold so softly,
Is an ever crying baby that wakes you at every hour,
That came at 8 months,
Always to early,
To scared to press the red button,
You're driven by fear,
It's always in front of you,
Always, always.

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