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An open wound bleeding History repeating It's broken It's broken It's stolen It's not about the politics Never been It's about watching Everyone around Filled with hate Seeing them Celebrate The suffering Of my friends My neighbors Myself And you If you don't see the hate Then look within You're probably the one With a grin Watching families being torn apart Watching the disabled Lose their heart Lives torn Hatred born History repeats Repeats When will the evil See defeat If God's supposed to return When life's at it's worst When hatred is born And the antichrist swarms Then where is he Where is she now Or before Or then When will it happen Maybe they left Couldn't stand another breath Of the hate The joy of hating And killing And stealing Murdering innocence Burning the different Sick twisted lies We all live in The sick The weak The humble And meak Hated Even by each other God The son Our brother And sisters everyone Trying just to be someone All we are Is a demographic A victim A poor person Or freak The world is bleak I have no pride In a world That kills In a world That spills out All Hope Til it's gone For shameful thrills I mourn the death Of every single person Killed by lies Killed by the cold melting Ice Killed by the noose that ties I mourn The loss of hope That we will float I mourn Watching others gloat With racism in their throats Distain in their gold plathered coats They hate and berate While praising a god That stands for love And forgiveness I mourn For the weak For the humble And kind I mourn For the sensitive The children And our minds I mourn For my soul It's broken And crying I mourn And i cry But deep inside I'm angry I'm ****** I want to scream And throw my fist This world This life So short Bleeding With a knife We all mourn Together This one and only life Torn apart By weather Storming down And ice Torn apart By wickedness And lies Tonight we cry Tomorrow we fight Maybe one day We'll see the reason why Maybe one day History won't repeat itself Maybe one day We'll live On togetherness And love Trees, nature, beauty And peace My god, please Well, Maybe one day But only if we continue To fight
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Jan 31
Jan 31, 2026 at 4:12 PM UTC
I mourn
An open wound bleeding History repeating It's broken It's broken It's stolen It's not about the politics Never been It's about watching Everyone around Filled with hate Seeing them Celebrate The suffering Of my friends My neighbors Myself And you If you don't see the hate Then look within You're probably the one With a grin Watching families being torn apart Watching the disabled Lose their heart Lives torn Hatred born History repeats Repeats When will the evil See defeat If God's supposed to return When life's at it's worst When hatred is born And the antichrist swarms Then where is he Where is she now Or before Or then When will it happen Maybe they left Couldn't stand another breath Of the hate The joy of hating And killing And stealing Murdering innocence Burning the different Sick twisted lies We all live in The sick The weak The humble And meak Hated Even by each other God The son Our brother And sisters everyone Trying just to be someone All we are Is a demographic A victim A poor person Or freak The world is bleak I have no pride In a world That kills In a world That spills out All Hope Til it's gone For shameful thrills I mourn the death Of every single person Killed by lies Killed by the cold melting Ice Killed by the noose that ties I mourn The loss of hope That we will float I mourn Watching others gloat With racism in their throats Distain in their gold plathered coats They hate and berate While praising a god That stands for love And forgiveness I mourn For the weak For the humble And kind I mourn For the sensitive The children And our minds I mourn For my soul It's broken And crying I mourn And i cry But deep inside I'm angry I'm ****** I want to scream And throw my fist This world This life So short Bleeding With a knife We all mourn Together This one and only life Torn apart By weather Storming down And ice Torn apart By wickedness And lies Tonight we cry Tomorrow we fight Maybe one day We'll see the reason why Maybe one day History won't repeat itself Maybe one day We'll live On togetherness And love Trees, nature, beauty And peace My god, please Well, Maybe one day But only if we continue To fight
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Jan 31
Jan 31, 2026 at 4:12 PM UTC
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