Surrounded by shadow beings
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tasteless worthless humans
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trapped into a world of pacifism
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no hate, no love, just grey.
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Huge oppressive buildings
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trying to reach the stars
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cold masses of concrete
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like huge funeral stabs.
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I'll burn your buildings down
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I'll reap your hearts apart
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crush your filthy temples
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and make the world a better place
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A better place for living beings
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and not for walking corpses.
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All that I want around me
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are the people that I love
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are the people that I hate
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people that make me live.
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All that I want around me
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are images of beauty
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pictures that keep me alive
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that send my spirit higher.
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YOU ARE NOT NEEDED
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YOU'RE A PLAGUE
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Aesthetic Terrorism
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Raism |