| A multitude of anger
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| Ring out vulgar tone
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| Obscenity fro your pride
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| To isolate small flaws
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| Down right inhuman
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| On the moral ladder
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| Escape the cutthroat pack
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| Another trend has passed
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| Ahead of the line of fools
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| Preach to stand above
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| To overcome a fault
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| Explanation for the weak
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| Envied idols die
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| Thru these eyes of a jealous mind
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| One more bottle of sin
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| For this aggravation
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| I’ve watched you lose your temper over small things
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| A spoiled child’s things
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| Kill it all, kill the past, reunite for the final grasp of breath
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| A gun in the hand of loyalty, sound of the trigger
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| A child of betrayal
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| The temper of the times
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| Stepping out of this depression to exist
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| Man bound to time
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| Fighting to control
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| Even the most uncontrolled
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| Unbalance to extinguish
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| No blame or fingers to be pointed
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| Standards will be matched
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| Live by these words and act on them
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| The final note
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| The final antidote
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| To cause confusion among the masses
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| Surpass these people once envied
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| Resurgence of youth
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| Hating all these promises never kept
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| Broken hearts are for romantics
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| A dream of love for the dramatic
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| Untold form of resurrection
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| Another list to re-enlist…understand the way of life
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| Persistence will get word of reason
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| Pass on a once forgotten tradition in moral praise
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| The enemy within knowledge
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| Re-molding this integral persona
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| Wearing the guilt of dishonesty
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| Trying to keep sanity
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| Unable to grasp this skill
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| This lack of passion
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| One-night stands and master plans
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| Or have you really forgotten what it is made of?
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| Modesty covered with mediocrity
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| Stabbing its way to the heart
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| Giving up all the emotion in the world
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| To have some kind of satisfaction
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| Discipline, your natural selection, disposed of
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| Disloyalty to high to understand
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| The value of man declines once again
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| A loss of progress… for this conquest |