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I have never changed a mind

That body is hard to find

You walk the perfect line

Your sense is blind

I am the condemned

You are the descend

You've got nothing to throw

Just stay in your row

Why is this always the same old cycle?

This time you'll notice it's your own plague

Why is this always the same old story?

This time you'll notice it's your own plague

Never seen me

Tried to force me

Prejudice

That's all you've got

So what do you

Want from me at all?

You think you know me

But this is your own plague