I cannot sit back, shed my broken skin.
Curse my pride,
Men of the earth.
You have soiled you're so foul.
with lips
Your life means nothing
Until you grasp the challenge of struggle
Dwelling
Analyze the devices
War with thee
Pieces of your destiny corrupted
Rise, thrivin
Speak in flames
Infliction the devices
Resting on the shadows false promises
Sti
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through suffering
my existence is made whole
upward pure
the stren
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victim of atrocities
my razor blade
the oceans shall rise sky
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Slip and fall through the cracks
Conceptual decay
The shades of
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where do you see yourself?
answer this question
are you
We stand divided
The cypher of the sick
If you look you'll
I cannot sit back, shed my broken skin curse my
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deep
deeper than the stain of twisted guilt that
hungers
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agonizing
global blinding has come in full
suffocate the remaining
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