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'' Our Free Will We Need To Protect ''
Utilise your voice,
You have free will and choice,
Cynicism is what I detect,
Mini or Rolls Royce,
Don't dare rejoice,
You'll upset the politically correct.
For what they put in fashion,
You must show passion,
Their ideals you must never reject,
They will leave you ashen,
If belief you ration,
Your character they'll then dissect.
What's popular today,
Tomorrow it's away,
You'll adhere to what next they perfect,
Don't dare betray,
You don't have a say,
I wonder what next they'll select.
Their subject matter,
They want you to flatter,
Refuse and your life will be wrecked,
Free will they shatter,
They're all mad as a hatter,
They don't care who they affect.
Today what's hot,
The next day it's not,
Like theorists they do misdirect,
What they have taught,
Will leave you distraught,
Old theories they'll then resurrect.
Though they are hated,
They continue unabated,
You'll obey you are part of their sect,
leaving us aggravated,
Feeling nauseated,
Our voices we need to project.
If we take the lead,
Pay them no heed,
Refuse them what they expect,
It's they who'll concede,
When we do that deed,
With us they'll be forced to connect.
Our ways they defuse,
Your choice they abuse,
You can't say or do disrespect,
By dampening our views,
What they do is confuse,
' Our Free Will We Need To Protect '
You have free will and choice,
Cynicism is what I detect,
Mini or Rolls Royce,
Don't dare rejoice,
You'll upset the politically correct.
For what they put in fashion,
You must show passion,
Their ideals you must never reject,
They will leave you ashen,
If belief you ration,
Your character they'll then dissect.
What's popular today,
Tomorrow it's away,
You'll adhere to what next they perfect,
Don't dare betray,
You don't have a say,
I wonder what next they'll select.
Their subject matter,
They want you to flatter,
Refuse and your life will be wrecked,
Free will they shatter,
They're all mad as a hatter,
They don't care who they affect.
Today what's hot,
The next day it's not,
Like theorists they do misdirect,
What they have taught,
Will leave you distraught,
Old theories they'll then resurrect.
Though they are hated,
They continue unabated,
You'll obey you are part of their sect,
leaving us aggravated,
Feeling nauseated,
Our voices we need to project.
If we take the lead,
Pay them no heed,
Refuse them what they expect,
It's they who'll concede,
When we do that deed,
With us they'll be forced to connect.
Our ways they defuse,
Your choice they abuse,
You can't say or do disrespect,
By dampening our views,
What they do is confuse,
' Our Free Will We Need To Protect '
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`` Our Free Will We Need To Protect ``
`` Our Free Will We Need To Protect ``
