| I wonder how we can not react with violence and pure hate
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| When that’s all we’ve ever been shown, when it’s all we have ever known?
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| And I wonder if one day when the shackles are broken
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| If the masters will see mercy, when mercy is unknown?
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| How?
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| When no mercy has been shown.
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| HOW DO I SEE?
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| With this black cloud surrounding me!
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| HOW CAN I FEEL?
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| Love when it’s drowned in misery.
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| To awake a mind that’s only been taught to sleep? |
| — Give me relief!
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| And I fucking hate this negative shit!
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| Possessed and consumed by every thought unsavory. |
| — Show me clarity!
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| And I fucking hate this negative shit!
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| And I’m sick of staring at the tongues in your fucking cheeks
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| And I’m sick of everyday being so god damned fucking grey!
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| Come at me! |
| Come at me! |
| Come at me!
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| I’ll open a mind blinded by negativity!
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| Show me release, to awake a mind that’s only been taught to sleep?
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| — Give me relief!
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| And I fucking hate this negative shit!
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| Possessed and consumed by every thought unsavory. |
| — Show me clarity!
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| And I fucking hate this negative shit!
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| HOW DO I SEE?
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| With this black cloud surrounding me!
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| HOW CAN I FEEL?
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| Love when it’s drowned in misery.
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| And I wonder if one day when shackles are broken
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| If the masters will see mercy — when mercy is unknown |