I've tried to find reconciliation behind the walls of those whose hatred burns.
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For I find it easier to reach someone who still feels, than to make amends with passionless apathy.
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Where all lines are the same a portrait cannot be made.
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I need to burn inside. I need to know that you are alive.
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I need to know that feelings of discontent are stronger than indifference for those too weak to stand.
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Like a colorless sky over a sea of nothingness, hatred faces its enemies while apathy strikes furtively.
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I need to burn inside. I need to know that you are alive.
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I need to know that feelings of discontent are stronger than indifference for those too weak to stand.
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I need to know that feelings of discontent are stronger than indifference for those too weak to stand...
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Until our anger burns against injustice, we will create the faceless by dismissing those forced to concede.
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Many of us have turned off the light outside, erasing what exists beyond our front door.
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And for you I find it harder to reach common ground than my most glaring opposition.
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But what about those who've lost the luxury of choice?
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...striving for identity, buried by our lack of interest, souls marked as mere history.
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How much grievance will it take to awaken us?
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I need to know that feelings of discontent are stronger than indifference for those too weak to stand.
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I need to know that feelings of discontent are stronger than indifference for those too weak to stand...
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How much grievance will it take to awaken us from the comfort of our homes?
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...the comfort of our oversized graves.
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I've tried to find reconciliation... I've tried to find reconciliation...
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Anger And Apathy
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| As I Lay Dying |
