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doors, what you hear in the darkness ya' eyes wouldnu0027t really like, n' some so heartless, n' she ainu0027t thru with you by damn site. You damn right,

the changes needed
To protect our one true nation
Indivisible by money, race or creed 
On this our fragile, unique and beautiful little blue planet
To serve

perception is key

I wrote this listening to Janelle Monae
Or was it Stevie
I wonder
No, I think it was Tony, Tony, Tony, followed by Marvin Gate, Curtis

launched
Parents, Pro’s and Users are united ‘round this cause

AAC Collective: My Voice, My Rights ‘s who we are
Kick-off a chain reaction whose intent

precious to be mishandled
My purpose is too great.
I gotta stay focused.
The path that I'm taking is
Illuminated with the wisdom of my ancestors
Guarded by

erases
Humanity from sight
Return to nothing
And return we did
Better that than the alternative
A collective not ruled by
Your Petty motives
You paid

Our collective rust
Just accumulate

Seats worn
Belts torn
But still I run

And while the ignition is far from dim
It's usefulness outlived by slashed

that cryptocurrency gon' be the key to our financial future
But coming from them, I find it hard to believe
That might be the worst collective co-sign I

to form,
the Universe, Water and trees.
The ant that built the anthill,
in perfect harmony.
Small, yet in tandem,
collective, conscious
and Not - “ me ”.

I’m not oblivious to the sad, raging irony of this hundred-per-cent-majority
A collective, continuing failure to open up the floor and strive for

I'm Fuming with much rage
For people i did a lot
Never got what I gave
By hate I'm unfazed
They salty like Lays
They mad they outrage
Im humble but

shit
They wanna knock me down like aint that some shit
Stay cool calm and collective fuck with selective not several
They make shit up when it get

it right
The collective will always stay true even when I die
Look at these hoes that wanna consume me I like to pass 'em by
My girlfriend tries

Was mainly set by myself 
Yet I can’t live up to these expectations 
It’s brining my down in a winding spiral 
I’m so scared of myself 
Sleep with

Lows and highs
Misalignments
Magnified
Beneath the glass

Passersby
With dead-eyed smiles
Mass prescribed
Collective collapse

That's when you find

forgotten? Or chose not to remember?
There’s a baby dreaming on the beach,
with the promise of a collective world.
A childish dream, innocent and pretty,
but

from tyrannical imposition of dictators
That society's mission will reach its vision
clthough this has to be a collective decision
Transformation

and the view
Cue in, zoom in, glued to 
Somebodyhood
c noose sewn into autonomic code
Mechanized memory
Shaped by and making 
Canopy programming
Substratum

To the entry stairs
Doppler motion
Sound of hell

A walking shell of itself
Till just the outlines remains
Eaten by what they'll say
Craving in to his head

I live in the white house,
The rooms are vast, the decor simple,
We are a collective,
Believe in nothing but it's confidential,

I live in the west

subjective 
This ain't the time to play cool and collective 
You turn your back on me ain't no exception
One of the things really can't be corrected 
Choose

will be done for them by
My Father in heaven
For when two or three gather in my name
There am I with them
When three people of faith come together in one

suffers. These days, few measure themselves by vela.
Savily, Manga, Taha, Laka valo, Saritaka, et cetera...,
cre to be preserved from ignorance or forgetting

This burden breathing
Waking up
Congestivly bleeding
Punchline paranoia
From the first blood
Of inamorta

Walking over broken glass
Collective souls