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The Five Percent

Seasoned as a veteran yet wet behind the ears Judged by the plastic men some call their peers How is it they are blindfolded to what is simply true Head in a cloud, ignorance outloud life without a clue Ludicrous to be ignoring this however life goes on Happy to be the lowest piece proud to be the pawn So many corrupted things people choose not to see Thinking that they really live in the land of the free Change isn't happening and 5 percenters just get worse Who is it that they'll kill next just maybe I'll go first bmdavey@10/31/19

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Date: 3/11/2020 7:34:00 AM
Powerful sentiment. Well-crafted.
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Date: 11/19/2019 2:30:00 PM
The blind just don't want to see . . .
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