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They don't care about us so we watch out for ourselves

We allowed things go for far too long, so wrong

We kept quiet in the face of oppression

We took money just to hide our confession

We allowed them throw us into confusion

Suffering and smiling, we lost our will of expression

So many bottled feelings, now we can see aggression

Now they are asking us to protest with discretion

Where was their sense of reason then? It went into oblivion?

We are rich in everything but they took us into recession

Now we are marching in protest in succession

They negotiate with terrorists but won't speak with us - a great transgression

They seem to forget they are public servants and not gods - self-ascension

We want justice and a better government - that's our profession

#EndSars #EndSwat #EndBadGovernment

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