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A collaboration over too much coffee.
coffee and pen

30 November, 2004

Total Control

Soft as a whisper the idea came to my mind
Without any qualms I hid my find

As the sun rose bright and red in the sky
I gathered everyone and took up the cry
We were too great a force to be stopped
Before our determination authority melted
Our aim was to change the world
Bury all the dirt and bring out the gold
But not everyone was convinced
Now was the time to reveal my find
With my help everyone could be wise
No need anymore to live under a constant guise

The world overwhelmed by a simple truth
Followed me like a curious child everywhere