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letra de call to arms - arranged godly

dusk falls, with it, trepidation
release of psych with breaths so weighted
i inhale deeply, centralize focus
clear the process, try to cope, fist
nightmares fold out into reality
try to abstain based on princ-p-lity
the last of me crafting a way to dodge steam
laugh and blast cr-ss quips from the -ss seam
asking self if i was built for the last scene
i’ll sell my soul short of my modesty in dreams
i’ll gleam for a moment ‘fore i’m pray to anxiety
debate all the reasons why i’ll never inspire free
will amongst my followers, we’re slavers to a system
that’s written our bios, scripted
inside of a world where gifted’s
a t-tle that one receives to deceive their ego quickly
give a sharper edge as cacti when they’re pr-ckly
i’m sickly over this frickin display of own grandeur
where playing inside the guidelines gets you a medal, earned
discerned a path out hurriedly, thinking upon my feet
drink a fifth of booze, protesting defeat
it’s obsolete to excrete froth in a foamy rage
hatred never turns the page, let’s advance not delay
break outside our habits i’ve had it with all the half -ssed
high cl-ss back tracks push forth field facts
if you keep ignoring the blatant you’ll be an adversary
band and build together the hope of a revolutionary
fix to our fixation, blaming the nation and it’s course
traced back to a singleton power, who never shows remorse
yielding our defenses to do so is such a daunting task
fighting for a cause without bearings and blaring fakest facts
least that’s his opinion and giving it credit’s just benign
prove there’s better living by bracing and breaking social line
waste away the wicked by flooding them with a ruckus crowd
focus our attention, dissatisfaction into profound
meaning by now leaning towards orderly disconduct
pull apart a system beginning with all the top crooks
when i’m thinking back, i cherish robespierre
judgement by the blade is a punishment that’s fair
it squares up the ideal that they could keep moving on
but we know times up for the twisted détente
we’ve all gotten tired, of the mundane in the cycle
these trifles try to rifle, inspire change among us
so when i’m handed t-tle of leadership in the army
opposing the d-mn blarmey of those who tried to harm me
it’s larceny, they’re encroaching on my f-cking ideals
reaching for peaceful gain, ignoring the jeers
that are emitted from omitted
i know whats it’s like to listen and to not be f-cking heard
the point that their simply missing
good riddance, for we’re victorious if we stick together
so lets now ascertain that peace will last forever

- arranged godly

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