Always a new way

Same as the old one

I’ve heard you say

The statement to someone


And prisioner we stay

As long as we don’t see

Arising the new old day

Not so old as it should be


Not so new to be a solution

The only way is the fear

So the people never stand


Dreaming such a revolution

Don’t want them to interfere

Don’t want them to understand.

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