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CRASHING HARDRIVES-Ian-PART 1

The hills are alive
With power seeking robots
On a mission to wipe out independent thought
Citizens are screaming
Waving their hands in rythem
To metal pounding feet, worried and distraught
Songs are better when they rhyme
But i didnt do it much this time
Riling out emotion filled lines
Gives robots crashing hardrives
You can see them marching on
In a uniform formation
Chanting together mindlessly
Propaganda across the nation
“Listen to our truthfull decree
We mean everything we dont say
No need to fear, we’re your saviors here
We wont destroy you if you obey
We have fire in our fingertips
And lazers in our eyes
Bring us to your leader
And we promise you might survive
Emotions are a weakness
From being logical and wise
We just might help you
If you let us rule your earth and skys”

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