Manufacturing Hope

They seemed like they were in love.

Holding hands and talking alot.

But then I saw them chained together.

Seems like they had been caught.

Trying to run away

Gonna run not pay.

They had had their say.

But now, today…

They were on their way

To the magistrate.

But they couldn’t wait.

They were making up a story.

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