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Take a look around, it ain't hard to see
The way things are, but not the way they should be.

With heads held low, afraid to speak; afraid to see comfort in community
with the end in sight, we fight, but no one wins.

The fury we hold deep inside, the climate of fear consuming our lives.
Our fingers point across the aisle at the pleasure of those spinning the dial.

Bonded by united strife, we cut the strings and let the song of redemption sing

Forged in fire, engulfed by flame. Expression of wrath, we know your game.

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