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I won't fall with you.
Don't fall with me.

Weak inside today?
Glassy-eyed from too much pain?
Select[ed] humans overcome to think beyond the rage.
Whispered words to stab
The one who left you sad -
Nothing gained, but you'll destroy what you can't have.

What makes the hurting feel good?
(What makes the hurting feel good?)
You're down, but not out,
And you're doing things you never should.

HARD WORDS FOR US: THE DISCONTENT.
Prime directive to heal, not resent.
Hard words:
Desist the hate cloaked as defense.

Someone's final day;
Emotion reaches through the pane.
In happiness the spite is infallibly betrayed.
White knuckles grip the chair,
Anticipating stares;
Resentment germinates into a retributive hate.

What makes the hurting feel good?
(What makes the hurting feel good?)
You're down, but not out,
And you're doing things you never should.

Hard words for us: the discontent.
Prime directive to heal, not resent.
Hard words:
Desist the hate cloaked as defense.
Hard words for us: the discontent.
Prime directive to heal, not resent.
Hard words:
Desist the hate cloaked as defense.
(The times when justice is just inflicting...)

Hard words for us: the discontent.
Prime directive to heal, not resent.
Hard words:
Desist the hate cloaked as defense.
Hard words for us: the discontent.
(The times when justice is just inflicting mere psychological greed.)
Don't fall with me.
I won't fall with you.   Don't fall with me.      Weak inside today?   Glassy-eyed from too much pain?   Select[ed] humans overcome to think beyond the rage.   Whispered words to stab   The one who left you sad -   Nothing gained, but you'll destroy what you can't have.      What makes the hurting feel good?   (What makes the hurting feel good?)   You're down, but not out,   And you're doing things you never should.      HARD WORDS FOR US: THE DISCONTENT.   Prime directive to heal, not resent.   Hard words:   Desist the hate cloaked as defense.      Someone's final day;   Emotion reaches through the pane.   In happiness the spite is infallibly betrayed.   White knuckles grip the chair,   Anticipating stares;   Resentment germinates into a retributive hate.      What makes the hurting feel good?   (What makes the hurting feel good?)   You're down, but not out,   And you're doing things you never should.      Hard words for us: the discontent.   Prime directive to heal, not resent.   Hard words:   Desist the hate cloaked as defense.   Hard words for us: the discontent.   Prime directive to heal, not resent.   Hard words:   Desist the hate cloaked as defense.   (The times when justice is just inflicting...)      Hard words for us: the discontent.   Prime directive to heal, not resent.   Hard words:   Desist the hate cloaked as defense.   Hard words for us: the discontent.   (The times when justice is just inflicting mere psychological greed.)   Don't fall with me.