We’re stuck in the crosshairs of our country’s dictators
That is
Is there a reason in the back of our minds
That
It’s a modest opinion that becomes the epitome of truth
Who’s gonna be in charge when you’re gone
Who’s gonna dictate
Staring at my reflection, seeing the wrongs I’ve doneIn the
She’s a mere object of lustJust an excuse to lose
If I had a whole heart that was pureThat could
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