Little mouse little mouse, why huddle in fear?
Why sit there in shock? Your moves are so clear.
There is nothing that can stop you. Not them, not now.
Regain your freedom, though the question is how?
Walk beside me little mouse, for they know not what they do.
Don’t let that break you, your pain is true.
Rise up, stand up, let your voice be heard.
You are free from them little mouse.
A little mouse you are no more.
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