Poetry by Dylan O'Mahoney

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The revolution's now

Fighting in my head

I do not hold a gun

No death pips made of lead

You will see no barricade

no burning blocking car

the streets are filled with violence

my eyes can't see that far


The revolution's raging

my head's about to burst

I'm trapped in a city

I've got to change that first

No courage to take flight

to save what's left of me

Got to get the courage

salvage my sanity


The revoltion's climaxed

It's decision time

Will I stay forever

It's my values on the line

I'm gonna make that break

live a life that's free

I have got the courage

Please don't think bad of me



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