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This is a Thoughtcrime
Newspeak or oldspeak
 The telescreen is watching
 So just don't speak.
 The truth is not hidden but forbidden,
 No kidding like the junior spies,
 Cause everything that's true
 Is surely a lie.
 In the end the truth will never rise
 For your eyes to see
 What something’s really be.
 Love is Hate but wait
 Cause war is peace.
 Doublethink is the reason why people cease
 To question the party.
 You’ll never get ahead but remain forever tardy
 Cause the party knows when u are sleeping 
 Knows when you’re awake 
 They know when you’ve been bad or good so be good for goodness sake
 Or prepare to be flaked of the face of the earth.
 The birth of your new baby to u has no worth.
 This rhyme is a thoughtcrime
 While I commit a sexcrime 
 And swallow my gin
 If only the proles knew
 How much power they contain within
 So let me begin 
 Because I've just begun.
 And I just began
 To hardly understand
 The knowledge of this culture.
 The party kills me
 Then eats my eyes like a vulture.
 Or maybe a rat 
 That could sip wine.
 Big Brother Big Brother
 Is the name the people shrine
 If only they knew how badly they're blind.
 Then maybe I would deliver a sign
 That would put their minds back online.
 But In this state, ignorance is strength.
 And the party will go to any length
 To keep their power.
 In the ministry of love you’re guaranteed to cower
 Or to be vaporized
 But that would to no one’s surprise
 When your past gets erased.
 There’s no breaking free 
 From this slavery 
 Unless your a prole
 With a blessed soul
 Who can see what this world should really be.

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The novel's science fiction correlations fit todays society very accurately.