| I'm the concrete leper | |
| Sickness repulsion embodied | |
| But hear the sermon escaping my vermin mouth | |
| You might even stay with me in the dirt | |
| I'm soaked in putrid | |
| Sewage risen from empty words | |
| To you a legion of nausea | |
| I'm your sins | |
| I'm your crown of thorns | |
| I've seen the blood of generations | |
| The ravenous mouth called system | |
| We're all shaped by vulgar hands | |
| The grip of hate and lies | |
| The sustenance to our bellicose ways | |
| An ignorance almost justified | |
| As the gap of humanity fraction grows | |
| The skull of life lobotomized, hear me | |
| I'm ignominy | |
| There's no renaissance we're bleeding, no | |
| I've flown a million minds black in despair | |
| The liquids of uncertainty spit into their eyes | |
| Our flesh embedded in counters of iniquity | |
| It seems like we are all your merchandise not civilized | |
| No words we adapt in our silence paralyzed | |
| To changes erasing the last denial lines | |
| Attitudes crucified still we're going on | |
| Crawling toward submissive suicide |
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