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Black was the night when I did surrender / I did give in to my weakening side / Now that I’m empty, my dreams once were many / Souls bid a cry to unleash the divine

If we could see ourselves, the mirror would reflect insanity / Instead we camouflage the flaws that lie within / Condone the suffering we witness as we mingle casually / We need to righ ourselves, or else we will derail

Comprehensive expressions of your social weakness / Vented on your countless made up enemies / I cannot know how you feel / When you don’t say anything