Right of Souls
Windowed doors, mirrored cabinets Life is open, for how you'd have it It's time to ask, what we're here for And form a mask, of hearts true mirror We must put aside, any minor difference For these just hide, our masked innocence All are here to learn, to prosper and grow It's humanities turn. To control the show We've lost the wheel, they've hijacked the bus Our lives they'd steal, if left with our trust They hide what they know-to keep control It's time to uphold, the rights of our souls..
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