Conscious awareness
Everything we've done is for death
This upbringing bred us for love and war
Two opposite sides of the coin
One unruly outcome
Blissful pride boosts our confidence
Subliminal ques led to our ignorance
Alone I walk amoung a crowd of lost souls
Until we regain control
Weighed down by the system that raised me
Lifted by our freedom of speech
Resilent like a plant growing through
the concrete
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