rebelREBELSKETCHY SONNET 1Fuck them, those shits who tell you what to do,Rebel before you let them have control,Because they'll always try, that shit stays true,So rebel, yell; let your feelings unroll,That shit drives me insane, we're not inane,Who's to fuckin' tell us what shit we need,We don't need your damn money or your fame,Fuck, It's just a reflection of their greedThey want for us what they could not have had,So rebel, yell, hell, don't give them their need,Cause in truth it makes me so fuckin' sad,don't fuckin listen, fuck, never take heed,Just fuck them, defy them, do what you feel,Rebel, raise hell, that's
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