Change Yourself
An arrow shot from afar
Landing in your back
Stabbing your heart
Where did it all start
The air we breathe in
The water we drink
The wars we rage
All comes from within
The enemies we hide from
The people we hate,
The places they come from
Are the places we make
Fire, more fire
Ended up in dust
Not a living soul
Leaving behind rust
Man, i am so tired
It has become a mess
I have to start over
And put my heart to the test
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