Expression
High in
the music is rebellion
Fight for
the holiest of all, Individualism
Nothing
more frightening to the authoritarian
For I can
think for myself and deserve happiness’s stallion
Loud
crashing expression is ear-splitting screaming
Channeled
charging emotions loved by the atoms
For they
are sound that lifts and love to be angered
Caned
metal shrieking as it’s pleasure is to be tortured
Let your
mind body as one flow into the endless cauldron
Only
crashing sound is heard and felt as you fly in the molten
See the
frightened eyes of the conventional lies
That one
way is the only and happiness means being scalded by children
Deny that
lie, for its making a part, the whole
One
dimensional is the raising of disgusting frustration
Explode
your mind and destroy the traditional and religion
Destruction
of spiritual, humanism and the oracle
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