A reflection of pain that's seldom felt,
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I feel that all is never heard,
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all creations should have their rights,
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even if it means you will not prosper,
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your foundation will fall, the question is not can they talk,
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they may not reason just like us,
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it's fact that we all know they suffer,
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if your foundation does not change my grip will tighten,
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your conscience will begin to burn you through,
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this innacurate portayal of human life must end,
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your foundation's walls will begin to fall
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and all that's not pure will suffocate
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Reflection
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