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Fuck, it’s all my fault

Men lie, kill and destroy

Then say I whispered in your ear

To justify insane acts

With the instinct of an animal

Exterminate helpless nations

Enslaving people for being the same

Envy and hate feed their hearts

I’m here

Sitting and busy

With a crowded reign

Fuck! I have better things to do!

They take away your money and life

And build gargantuan temples

To sell a pint of faith

Turning you into a puppet

They painted me in various shapes

But nobody knows my real self

I’ve been given many names

It gets me lost…

Now I’m here

Thinking about the shape of things

I’m so fed up

I’ll leave all this shit behind

I wanna see how they’ll deal with it

No one to blame me…

How is it gonna be?

I’m here

Sitting and busy

With a crowded reign

Fuck! I have better things to do!