end the suffering
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the meek shall one day inherit the earth
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and for those who suffer?
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we have no use for ill fated prophets promises
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of freedom
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of freedom
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not needing or wanting anything
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that in your hatred you can deprive me of
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as i do the time
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cleanse your sick mind
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as i do the time
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cleanse your sick mind
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send me
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shall overcome
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someday
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see, uh
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when you are awake, i'm asleep
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and when you are asleep, i will awake
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and i will live neither in this cell
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nor in my heart
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only in my head
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yeah, some motherf*cker told me um
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i needed to stop dwelling in the past
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deafened by the dissident harmonies
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of sick white crackers
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and the tyranny of the self righteous
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as i live in my desire
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for emptiness
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hate
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is all you see
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and in my fear of becoming like you
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i gauged out my eyes, damn
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you know ? be worried about the man
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? need to worry about themselves
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but all this political bullsh*t
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be f*cking up my high
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and to you?
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i am but the offspring of an obsolete machine
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but your myth of superiority
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would not exist
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without me
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send me
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shall overcome
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someday, someday
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someday
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you prey on the weak to fulfill your lust
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and what you perceive as the kingdom of god
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is no more than the word of man
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and his fear of death
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shall overcome
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someday
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someday
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?
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yeah, mmm
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see paradise
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is the fact that i exist
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and i exist
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despite you
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i exist
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i exist
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despite you
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despite you
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rape my women
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beat my children
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castrate my men
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poison my food, poison my body
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rape my women
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beat my children
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castrate my men
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poison my food, poison my body
|
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rape my women beat my children
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castrate my men
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poison my food and poison my body
|
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rape my women
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beat my children
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castrate my men
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poison my food and poison my body.
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Isolation
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| Me'Shell NdegeOcello |
