| The crimes of prophets past in remission
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| For polarized indifference
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| Cast as your reprieve
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| More indemnified formalities
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| The unleash grows this rate of emergence
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| And we all die for just the
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| Cost of life consumables
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| And war sustainable returns
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| But I’m not allegiant of exclusive rights
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| Fuck national pride
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| I couldn’t find the righteousness under your bed
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| Where did you leave it or did you just lie to me instead
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| This is a moral judgment not exclusive to the privileged me
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| But I feel that I am torn between your battlegrounds
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| And my own
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| They still grow
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| So when violent citizens retaliate oppressive force
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| Your criticisms feed their Trojan horse
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| There is systematic effort to relent us from inside
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| When no one feels we all must pay the price |