Divinations peel through my layers as I invoke my crystal ball. Doom and gloom headlines every forecast. My only reprieve comes from the murals on my wall.
Viva la Rebellion
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SELLOUT (Poem)
Sellout a stadium You think you’re something special Push millions of albums You think you’re something else Try so hard to get on Then forget where you came from Just cuz you talk about it Don’t mean you know where you are
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