Breaking down the lack of reaction
Nothing fulfilled: I dont match your norm
Nothing more, only dust in a cold storm
But standing tall as a building
Unseen by an open eyelid: Our voices unheard
Unseen by an open eyelid: Our voices unheard
Reclaim the steets
Lose control, take what's yours
Mark my words, the flood is coming
Moat surrounded, left behind
Trapped in a grid, the pattern will remain here
Fuck this up
Brought here to alter: Try to break the walls I was raised in
Brought here to alter: Not being led with a cosh to the fucking head
Unseen by an open eyelid: Our voices unheard
Unseen by an open eyelid: Our voices unheard
Reclaim the steets
Lose control, take what's yours
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