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Do you want to see me drowning?

Lowered my eyes and bowed to your ass

Does my mightiness offended your rage?

stay on your cave these hates i am not create

With your bitter, twisted life

you can't cut me with your lies

Weakened by your sorrow

I can hear you cries

You can cut me with your words

telling things that I was not

digging in your own grave

and still I rise

I rise above your hates