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Call me an animal, Don't stand between me And a fresh cut of meat Hard to believe, we're the same mammal In a stand-off, with one who bleeds But not like me Of that same air Our lungs take in, we both breathe in Scents of a different breed **** your homogenies Don't need a lecture on my biology And you can keep your philosophy If it comes from a book riddled with prophecy Wicked kind of dichotomy. In a country that pushes for peace But funds war, Who is it for? Not the ones fighting Not the ones dying
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Oct 23, 2023
Oct 23, 2023 at 6:01 PM UTC
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Call me an animal, Don't stand between me And a fresh cut of meat Hard to believe, we're the same mammal In a stand-off, with one who bleeds But not like me Of that same air Our lungs take in, we both breathe in Scents of a different breed **** your homogenies Don't need a lecture on my biology And you can keep your philosophy If it comes from a book riddled with prophecy Wicked kind of dichotomy. In a country that pushes for peace But funds war, Who is it for? Not the ones fighting Not the ones dying
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Oct 23, 2023 at 6:01 PM UTC
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