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Looking up, at the man on the wall, waiting for the day he finally falls. Standing proudly, standing tall, waiting for the day he finally falls. A trial of nature verses man, the destruction is getting out of hand. Over reliance of the Amazon, if we don't stop, it will soon be gone. Continuous polluting of the atmosphere, causing the world to live in fear. This is what has become of all mankind, we're turning into muted minds. Looking up, at the man on the wall, waiting for the day he finally falls. Standing proudly, standing tall, waiting for the day he finally falls. International egos, out of control, we need to look at the world as a whole. The government has gained to much power, it's time to take back what's ours. Technology advancing far too fast, becoming societies cast. We're disgracing all of mankind, preferring machine over mind. Looking up, at the man on the wall, waiting for the day he finally falls. Standing proudly, standing tall, waiting for the day he finally falls. We are the man on the wall, waiting for ourselves to fall. Standing proudly, standing tall, we will be the creators of our downfall.
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Apr 25, 2011
Apr 25, 2011 at 9:48 AM UTC
The Man on the Wall
Looking up, at the man on the wall, waiting for the day he finally falls. Standing proudly, standing tall, waiting for the day he finally falls. A trial of nature verses man, the destruction is getting out of hand. Over reliance of the Amazon, if we don't stop, it will soon be gone. Continuous polluting of the atmosphere, causing the world to live in fear. This is what has become of all mankind, we're turning into muted minds. Looking up, at the man on the wall, waiting for the day he finally falls. Standing proudly, standing tall, waiting for the day he finally falls. International egos, out of control, we need to look at the world as a whole. The government has gained to much power, it's time to take back what's ours. Technology advancing far too fast, becoming societies cast. We're disgracing all of mankind, preferring machine over mind. Looking up, at the man on the wall, waiting for the day he finally falls. Standing proudly, standing tall, waiting for the day he finally falls. We are the man on the wall, waiting for ourselves to fall. Standing proudly, standing tall, we will be the creators of our downfall.
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Apr 25, 2011
Apr 25, 2011 at 9:48 AM UTC
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