Now that we're inside I wonder if an outside recollects The fear of a day without regret For the undervalue of human life Without reason Human spirit undermined for gain So where do you turn inside your head? When nothing is gained when nothing is said Undermining trust reveals your name When nothing is gained Still this ignorance remains Without reason Human spirit undermined for gain To each their own empowerment Armed each a tool by which to take What's owed to me and want is shame
Though need is foremost Now that we've undermined you I wonder if we'll ever reconnect Still we fear the day we can't forget Human spirit undermined for gain Without a reason behind it Armed each a tool by which to take The need for life the need for life Armed each a tool directionless We sold our lives to our own We sold our lives to our own
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