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I am not living here

I have got much left to fear

in the place of safety

I am fortunate to be alive

with all these distant rich things around me

I am left to realize

its not the blood in me it's not the hate

it's just the simple things that I relish

empire sews the seed of hate

we remove ourselves

passing flames inspires ugly traits

sanitize

creepy ills to keep the fear in line

is it wrong to let the liar lie

creepy ills to keep the fears in line

more acquired is disease the souls state

I am a god I am a faceless warrior

lost leaders wins the glorious

growing stocks of used up people

life is twisting all the words to shun

life worth less than corporate rape

empire takes control of fate

I am dying I am dying

is it wrong to call a spade a spade

popping pills will ease the daily pain

bombing peace back up into the stoned state

I am not living here

I have got much left to fear

in the place of safety

I am fortunate to be alive

with all these distant rich things around me

I am left to realize

its not the blood in me

it's not the hate

it's just the simple things that I relish

I am a god I am a faceless warrior

we remove ourselves from the war

looking from a distance

sanitized

wash your hands an feel it

the dirt is down the drain

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