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Revel in living on its own, a smile has never been a crime.

No heir to the throne to make thus human beings.

No glory in your preconceived system, no faith in the future of your mind.

From contempt to graves.

Ignite the consciences, revive the sentence lost!

From contempt to graves.

We fear the other, rejecting how we're born.

Formatted, influenced, condemned to crush!

No glory in your preconceived system, no faith in the future of your mind.

No shame to crush your fellowmen, no pity to trick the lion's share.