Play the songs so many times
The spinning wheel never stops its run
Every soft whisper makes you realize
In this world there are many lies
They tell the half truths
They want you to believe
It makes your mind entangle
Into the spider’s web
And they tell you
About 513……
The drum beats hitting the ground
The vibration knocks you down
When you open your eyes to see
It is the dim light casting shadows
You try to get it out
Behind the scenes they manipulate
The systems to suit their tastes
It is time you think beyond 513
Cast the evil doers into oblivion
Let the freedom sings its songs
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