Walk, through life, without a voice.
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Everyone claiming that their is pain
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all this work and no hope for gain,
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this is how they mold and grind you,
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this is how they take control.
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Hate this world for:
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pressure,
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denial,
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judgment - We ain't right
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Hate this world for all of the pollution dripping on my head,
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for all the people that were never fed,
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for all the people lying dead,
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from disease which continues to spread.
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Hate myself for all the thoughts leading to confusion.
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Hate myself for all the attempts to try and analyze.
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Hate this world for all the forms of persuasion.
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Hate this world for bringing fear straight into my eyes.
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Fuck execution,
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bow down.
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All now rise!.
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No Regret!
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Don't you tell me that it's gonna stop burning.
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I detest the lies.
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So tell me why I'm here still screaming,
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this will never change,
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I'm never ever gonna stop learning,
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I will just absorb all of my environmental surroundings
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that aim to take me down!
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No Regrets
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| Vision Of Disorder |
