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Smashed into the face

By the systematic dehumanization

On racial base

Doomed

if we let the seed grow

Their so called solutions won’t flower

In the end

Cyclic patterns

From indignation to habituation

Forever scarred

If the cycle leads to the next phase

Step aside, don’t stand in line

When they plant inhuman measures

Through indoctrination in your mind

If we let the seed grow

Their so called solutions won’t flower

In the end

This madness, this burden

Is a part of our existence

our existence feeds this system

Bury me, bury yourself