This is all I have left to defend me
I couldn't
I destroyed you to protect you
From all the things I
I can only take so much before my back will
Betrayal and conformist greed
We are beneath you, like the dust
Consciousness, I see the darkness inside me.
And all this
I walked the earth, I trekked through endless sacred places
I
Innocence was lost in your embrace
All I knew forgotten
My disgrace
I
Your face is always clear.
It’s not difficult to see
We see with perfect eyes
We hear with perfect ears
We tell
They're protected by their titles, and safe behind their names
Look
They grab our throats making us indulge in something we're
The water turns to dust, and the sky comes crashing
Machines grind against each other, each one the same
Never changing,
I can admit when I'm wrong
I've tried to tell you
They say you can be defined
That the parts make up
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