If painting the chains around my neck gold set me free,
Then color me confused.
This whole time I've been trying to break loose.
And If I was wrong may we all get these chains that I thought was a noose
And I'll paint them all platinum for making things obtuse
But if I was right,
These issues need addressing.
Because in no way, shape, or form
Is this slavery a blessing
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