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This revolution won't be televised

These modern chains are hard to break
Now everyday's a pain to take
And now it's clear I have no doubt
This time is came to sort me out

Last day had seemed as dark as night
A feeling that I've lost my pride
The guiding lights are still don't blink
This time I get inside my drink

From truth we had got down to lies
Life's all about a sacrifice
I can't get back to normal pace
I'm not the one of human race

Now moon is bright and sky is black
And our world is full of flack
They try to make me feel some fun
But simply I'm a part of plan

Remember something form the past
There were the days when I had trust
But now I'm drown in scepticism
That makes the major cataclysm

These modern chains can all be broken
Too many words by them were spoken
I need to feel a taste of blood
I don't allow them to sort me out

The days are not as dark as night
I came to take a one last fight
Mind wants to see some changes to rise
This revolution won't be televised...
Written by Anton_Talsky
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