Breakdown the hearts of the useless, destroy my victory. I will not bow down at your feet. It must be done, cut off the weak limbs from this body. It must be done, show me your face and I’ll show you disgrace. You’ve pushed your way through life, stepping on toes and shredding the skin of this black soul. We are the fallen and we take pride. It must be done, kill all the weak. Rip out their eyes, hate and despise. I will not follow your lies. We will stand, fight for our lives. I will not become a victim of you now. I will stand willing to die, not before I drain you of your pitiful life. Breathe it in, your last breath of hope. My mislead dying trust was in vain. You're guilty, you're red-faced, you're broken. You're guilty of, your red-faced lies; your broken hope has brought them to life. We are the strong now count your masses.

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