There was a place I used to play but they
They tell us to obey and we obey division.
We don't
Give. Give.
You made a hole. Now fill it.
You took so
Deny.
Do we live to make others suffer?
You bastards, you cowards.
Why don't you do something?
Slowly I'll die
Please stop.
Oh god stop before something breaks.
Something has got to
Is it ever enough? Will we ever rest?
When survival is
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