| Anger seeds sown once in not buried past
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| Hatred grows
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| With the thoughts of a liberation
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| See my eyes and you shall see
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| They’re deeper than the blackest sea
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| Emancipation — serenity to be received
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| Release me
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| My mind all serene
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| My consciousness relieved
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| This is the only confession that I need
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| Enemies of mine
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| You shall be condemned
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| Imprisoned spirit of hate
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| Released when you’re dead
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| Dare me now
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| I’ll feel relief when you’re dead
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| Satisfaction, retribution
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| I shall smile when you’re dead
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| How many saw the pain I’d feel
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| No one saw
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| What could not be for real
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| I laugh in the face of humanity
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| Every oppression shall be scorned
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| Without you my mind would be free
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| Or I wish it would be
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| For every day in my life
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| Another dream to come true
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| And so many things to fulfill
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| And so much life and pain
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| And remorse to kill
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| Pain can be so sweet
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| Pain can be the sincerest thing
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| But in my heart the hatred grows
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| And crushes beauty viciously
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| As death can be so beautiful
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| But also insignificant
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| As in the most precious things
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| I writhe in disgust
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| (A revered prism I am…)
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| My eyes gather colors
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| And form it into total darkness
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| Inverted, twisted — like me
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| As bright as the sun may shine
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| As black shines my mind
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| Enemies of mine
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| You shall be condemned
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| Imprisoned spirit of hate
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| Released when you’re dead
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| Dare me now
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| I’ll feel relief when you’re dead
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| Satisfaction, retribution
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| Maybe smile when you’re dead |