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I wonder

How it feels wasting

And losing

What you’ve never had

Poor men

Who own nothing

And fear the ones

With something to give

Afraid of your weakness you attack the weakest

Hoping at last you’ll be the best

When there remains no one else left

So kill the humble, kill the rest

Empty

Scratch the surface

(Selfish narrow minds)

Lying

Hiding your true face

(The blind leading the blind)

If I fall

Will you lift me up

Or march

Through my back?

If I die

Will you mourn for me

Or dance

Upon my grave?

It’s hard to tell my friends from enemies

When so many wolves are bleating like sheep

They greet me with a smile and a kiss

But I have learnt to respect their teeth

Empty

Scratch the surface

(Selfish narrow minds)

Lying

Hiding your true face

(The blind leading the blind)

You can kill me, but never take my life

You can break my flesh, but never crush my heart

You can make fool of many, but you will never deceive me

I know your voice too well, it has the sound of hell