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Yesterday i fantasized again about how we could live
Without oppression laws or competition
Where nobody is the same and everyone is equal
People help each other out of solidarity
Compassion is a reason not to hurt your fellow (wo)man
Not a law which tells you what you can not do
But talk with each other make your own agreement
This world seems so far and i am afraid i will never see it in practice
It is sad but true and no reason
To stop fighting for my naïve ideals
For a world that never comes
Against an empire that never falls
For the simple fact that i am a slave to my frustrating feelings aching conscience
And the personal promise not to participate in a society i fucking hate