All of our pain from today,
only your hateful words left over from yesterdays.
But you see, trust is nothing but a word,
and true trust is seen, and not always heard.
So try to break me, I would rather be crazy.
And your sadistic society, is no longer all that mighty.
So stand up tall,
your still going to fall, again.
This is the fear you all hide,
your tough mask has been thrown aside,
so now you look just like us.
And your pathetic cries only create more fuss.
So how does it feel, to feel so damn small?
Now we're in an alternate univerese and we are the tall.
So now does it change your prespective?
Should your societey have been more respective?
Look around you, you're the one going to Hell,
and it's all your fault, it's your own soul you sell.
 
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