Oh, people start with reason,
And may it ever be like this —
I hope that they will all be listen
To the rebel inside. I miss
The one who can to flamen up
The alien ice of stupid hearts;
Those who live not to die. And stop —Decompose others into parts.
In a world where silence is supreme,
And there's so much some harmful quiet,
He will show them their dirty deem
And will give us an yellow light.
Oh, people finish with emotions,
So let them live without commotion.
II. II. XXV.
Rebel
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