saw the same picture, but never felt the same
couldn't last forever, but tends to feel that way
there's no will or way, there's no "instead"
said a vision cant validate whats all in your head
no need to worry, the best has yet to come
a passive state of being, no settle to be won
Leave me the extra baggage, limitation ruled by fear
welcome to America, it's best to check out here
a sinners mind is a sanctum: hurt but never helped
a capitalist confession to mask it well
to call in question the truths of man and word"
inspire the change, over dying to be heard
Silence is golden, we've named the condition:
one mouth to speak and two ears to listen
two praying hands to bring compromise
twice the hurt to hear, my mouth will abide
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