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You may imprison me, but you will not take my freedom
You can beat me, but you will not cause me pain
You can taunt me, threaten me, terrify and torture, but I will stand my ground
You can kill me and hide my body, yet my bones will one day be found
I will not be dominated or enslaved, nor will I suffocate or starve
I am here, the people, and I will inherit the earth
I am here, the people, and I have the will and the strength
You stand for merely an image, with only imaginary wealth
Equalisation will happen, justice will be served
To survive together forever is a skill that must be relearned
We are here to show the way, we are here to lead
The way of truth is in our hearts, unity’s our key
My faith is in the many and you are but a few
The ways of the earth are ancient; your masters are all new
Do not stand against us, join us while you can
The army of humanity and liberators of the land
I didn't write this. Jon did. I really like it. Goddam him.
I was doing so well... like actually really hadn't been thinking about him. I hate this.
I hate the fact that he doesn't want me, but won't just leave me alone to get on with my life.
I'm sorry if you're reading this. I told you you shouldn't read my diary.
You can beat me, but you will not cause me pain
You can taunt me, threaten me, terrify and torture, but I will stand my ground
You can kill me and hide my body, yet my bones will one day be found
I will not be dominated or enslaved, nor will I suffocate or starve
I am here, the people, and I will inherit the earth
I am here, the people, and I have the will and the strength
You stand for merely an image, with only imaginary wealth
Equalisation will happen, justice will be served
To survive together forever is a skill that must be relearned
We are here to show the way, we are here to lead
The way of truth is in our hearts, unity’s our key
My faith is in the many and you are but a few
The ways of the earth are ancient; your masters are all new
Do not stand against us, join us while you can
The army of humanity and liberators of the land
I didn't write this. Jon did. I really like it. Goddam him.
I was doing so well... like actually really hadn't been thinking about him. I hate this.
I hate the fact that he doesn't want me, but won't just leave me alone to get on with my life.
I'm sorry if you're reading this. I told you you shouldn't read my diary.