<u>Liar’s Demise</u>
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We the disenfranchised, do hereby undersign
Our firm intent against your dire portentsStolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences.
And wish to reclaim what is thine.
No foul crusade, not media blockade shall save you all this time.
The working class it rises.
You tremble as it wakes, your shallow lies, your thin disguise.
The cold veneer breaks.
You spin a web of lies, yet the party line rings hollow.
A cult of personality that we no longer follow.
And now we have awoken, we see but one solution:
Vive la revolucion.