The pressure to elevate Is now so intense That it often destroys What was meant to be lifted
The hate from rising consciousness Above the human animal masses Will only bind to its object Their suffering is yours & vice versa
The acts you condemn Might be nothing but Thoughts you pushed away Taken by someone "lower"
The blood you wash from your hands Floods always somewhere And it is not so different From the blood of yoursTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
