Control

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To control is to squander

And chance to wander

And leaves out any room

For a spontaneous boom

For if I were to ponder

About every little blunder

My mind would be stuck

In a constant state of yuck

The world would be set in darkness

My eyes not able to see

Myself never to be free

Because, to control is to seep

Every possibility from the weak

The people should be able to leak

All of their happiness into the streets

And if you were to say

"Not today"

We could all scream

That we don't come in peace

We came to take back

This control that you have hacked

This power you've consumed

The choices you've pursued

And the lives left in ruin

For, the people want it back

They want their power left in tact 

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