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Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Die Perish Cease to exist in this world anymore Everyday it is the same It is the same everyday Blocking and stabbing Perishing and dying What's the difference What's the point To discover who you really are Well I could of answered that without this civil war You're a monster A pleague that infest this once peaceful land A mere insect destined to die like the rest Screaming at the top of its lung But to the rest of the world you are mute You are nothing Another soldier fighting for "the cause" What cause,peace Since when has peace come from violence From violence only more violence come from it That's just how the world works It cannot look the other way just because you have ambition The world is a cruel place But it's only a cycle made up many smaller cycles Therefore we are just pawns in something bigger than us Something that we just can't comprehend quite yet The only thing we can do right now is play our role As we continue to hope to change the world
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 6:12 AM UTC
Cycle on repeat
Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Block block stab repeat Die Perish Cease to exist in this world anymore Everyday it is the same It is the same everyday Blocking and stabbing Perishing and dying What's the difference What's the point To discover who you really are Well I could of answered that without this civil war You're a monster A pleague that infest this once peaceful land A mere insect destined to die like the rest Screaming at the top of its lung But to the rest of the world you are mute You are nothing Another soldier fighting for "the cause" What cause,peace Since when has peace come from violence From violence only more violence come from it That's just how the world works It cannot look the other way just because you have ambition The world is a cruel place But it's only a cycle made up many smaller cycles Therefore we are just pawns in something bigger than us Something that we just can't comprehend quite yet The only thing we can do right now is play our role As we continue to hope to change the world
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 6:12 AM UTC
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