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I won't venerate a life
hiding far behind
everything it fears
I don't give a fuck about
the ashes in your mouth
if you could never deal

fate is a place
reserved for those
who feel sorry for themselves
a kind of lie
made of tears
and a lack of discipline
people who feel sorry for themselves
have nothing to do with me

I don't tolerate the touch
of people who lack trust
in their own decisions
I won't tolerate your lust
or spoken words of love
if you did concede them

fate is a place
reserved for those
who feel sorry for themselves
a kind of lie
made of tears
and a lack of discipline
people who feel sorry for themselves
have nothing to do with me sans compassion

why bloody your own hand
for people in demand
of your greatest sacrifice
why temper your own brand
of hatred hand in hand
with the same biases

fate is a place
reserved for those
who feel sorry for themselves
a kind of lie
made of tears
and a lack of discipline
people who feel sorry for themselves
have nothing to do with me

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