Primordial
AristeiA
GENRE Secrecy can only lead to your deception
But who am I to blame your actions
For I'am the one who triggered your hate
I can't begin to regret
And I'll hold tight to the faith I got
Because I'll never falter or drown in failure
The worst mistake in life you can make
Is to not regret
You must not relent in pain or defeat
It can only sculpt you to be the person you're meant to be
I wonder if there could ever be a moment in such an existence
That we have once described as vividly as your lips spoke it to be The sensation of calmness overwhelming the broken shell I call hate Manifested hate
A society stuck on hate
Subtle differences separate our people
Bright futures turn into a gamble of life and death
We place them on the hands of the young and let religion do the rest We allow a broken system and death walks free
What will it take for us to do something?
I feed of your fear and desolation
I'am your monarch
But who am I to blame your actions
For I'am the one who triggered your hate
I can't begin to regret
And I'll hold tight to the faith I got
Because I'll never falter or drown in failure
The worst mistake in life you can make
Is to not regret
You must not relent in pain or defeat
It can only sculpt you to be the person you're meant to be
I wonder if there could ever be a moment in such an existence
That we have once described as vividly as your lips spoke it to be The sensation of calmness overwhelming the broken shell I call hate Manifested hate
A society stuck on hate
Subtle differences separate our people
Bright futures turn into a gamble of life and death
We place them on the hands of the young and let religion do the rest We allow a broken system and death walks free
What will it take for us to do something?
I feed of your fear and desolation
I'am your monarch
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