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A hate-filled philosophy
Pulled through to today
Listened for your enemy
Sent you on your way
A violent struggle
Unearthed through your silent thoughts alone
Felt a pain
Uncovered throughout the years you've grown
Tell me - it's all inside your mind
I know - your child will fall behind
I'll listen - to your plight of no direction
To you - an enduring question
Is there a god up above?
To sort out your troubled mind
No such thing; just a made up thought
Thoroughout the days of your wasted life
A soulless body
Finding understanding of its own origins
Cannot fathom
Such an ending of what is truth, what is lie
Thoughts of the inner circle
Answers that are wrong
Let's believe what they tell us to
Even though they're wrong
Listen to all the problems
That society shares
Let's believe what they tell us to
Even though they're wrong
Keep your thoughts locked away
For yourself they may shame
Dissent such a hated word
But it may save us from ourselves