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A HEART THAT,
FILLS UP LIKE A LANDFILL,
A JOB THAT SLOWLY KILLS YOU.
BRUISES THAT WONT HEAL.
YOU LOOK. SO TIRED, UNHAPPY.
BRING DOWN.
THE GOVERNMENT,
THEY DONT. THEY DONT SPEAK FOR US
FILLS UP LIKE A LANDFILL,
A JOB THAT SLOWLY KILLS YOU.
BRUISES THAT WONT HEAL.
YOU LOOK. SO TIRED, UNHAPPY.
BRING DOWN.
THE GOVERNMENT,
THEY DONT. THEY DONT SPEAK FOR US
