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Centrifuge

Life's centrifuge is spinning out of control
Blood being spilled and I feel it in my soul
How do you console an old depressed mind
When there's only heartache on time lines

Bullets flying, people dying and it's daily news
Steel stealing free will & folks' right to choose
Some choose to booze or to take tokes to cope
While others stay woke but choke on lost hope
Written by da_poetic-edifier (Damon)
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