I hear dogs bark
They must be made of cement
Pets are not allowed here
I see faces sign weight
Our significance
lifetime
In endless installments
Three and four more bathroom
We can't find anything better
Bring your family in and believe
In the staircase dream
Clown ladder
Slippery and retractable immovable
Sell food from 10 to night
Spend your life to live asking
If you think it's fair I pity you
The blind is not taken away by the eye doctor
Those of us who hate the police became fashionable
We saw the blood under his nails
The injustice in banner
The hive of screams caught in the cucas
Violations in peacekeeping missions
Now voices join us
Who don't want to keep selling an excuse for effort
Because the effort was always abandonment
Bonus Cured Poverty
Placebo
Injustice
Rebellion
Our landscape is tinged with white
Blood red has always been
Our color is living earth
Uhn immovable mud form
Dry
It forms the guerilla heart
For our dead and dead in battle
Fighting the heart of dignity
Orphans wanting to fly and being raped
Flags that still have homeland
Being she would have
surrendered before a storm inciting reluctance
About the Creator
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