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Fighting to avoid society's spell
Living in the scantling of a hell
Demons are ruling on this earth
Fight them and things will just get worse
Violence has no reason to be used
But power is a thing they just abuse
Science should be used to help us grow
But anger will make it kill tomorrow
The words for making peace
Are not so hard to reach
But all you want is to rule
So all your words sound cruel
Forget your dominating vice
Without it, life could be nice
If you want to look glorious
Make people appreciate it
'cause when your glory is noxious
With yourself you're hypocrite
You bring everyone down
To reach your mighty goal
Respect will not be found
By beating all those people
Norms you've created and you're glad
We're different, so to your eyes we're bad
Ahead of the society
Abusing of a so-called glory
Leading over all the pack
But someday the could plant the knife in your back!
Undeserving glory
Pride should be shame
Undeserving glory
You haven't really won the game
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