| A mosaic of violence
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| A fabric woven of shame
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| A collective of incompetence
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| Only signing for your gain
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| Justifying nightmares
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| A greater good to be obtained
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| Removing roots long planted
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| While ignoring cries for change
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| What will make you see
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| That compassion isn’t bought or sold
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| We’re choked by your choices
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| While your melting pot is growing cold
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| Few are the ones with any sense to stop and think
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| Life is lost when controlled by greed
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| Few are the ones who would possess an ounce of strength
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| Life is lost when held with hands of complacency
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| Wars waged with the ink of a pen
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| The blackest hearts
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| Found in the chests of man
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| Few are the ones with any sense to stop and think
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| Life is lost when controlled by greed
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| Few are the ones who would possess an ounce of strength
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| Life is lost when held with hands of complacency
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| Your voice invokes destruction
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| Your only currency is pain
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| You gamble with our lives
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| Your thoughts and prayers will never remove the stain
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| Life is lost
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| Eye for an eye
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| Life is lost
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| You’re gonna pay for your crimes |