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Mushroom People
The future was so bright,
Now the corruption of conformity rules all,
Chances blown for a better tomorrow,
So hard to see life's challenges,
The choices we make everyday,
They echo throughout history,
Our future is looking dim,
As we find out that nothing is free,
The sacrifices we laugh upon,
So we could live in freedom,
This means nothing to the new generation,
The travesty of our times,
Filled with mediocrity,
There's only the will to defy,
As we struggle in this facist nation,
Biggotry and prejudice acts of hate,
Like a bunch of mushroom people,
Just sitting around all day,
Wondering when oppurtunity will walk by,
Not realizing you must work for it.
