The original poem is from the set "Exiled II"
A book you take to school
A book, they use to rule
You go, you come
You're all one
They silent your sound
They keep you bound
They trap you here
Just to teach you fear
Left behind
Your might
You're one now
You have no sound
A book they say is true
Archives they implant in you
You come, you go
You never know
They took your sound
You're put in a crowd
They make you feel living
They make sure you'll always listen
Stepped upon
"Change, begone"
The crowd is strong, the crowd has grown
The crowd is wrong, speaking through a monkey megaphone
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