always following my heart to refuse actions oblivious
compassion makes me more-- hatred makes you less
go to sleep just to see what the future may hold
but all I see is an ice storm-- my future must be cold
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waking up everyday just to go back to sleep
awoken in pain, a leader, within society of sheep
leading through action, no respect did I have for my words
my past knocked me back yet I continue moving forwards
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good die young I must be running out of time
I reached for peace then I conquered sublime
diamond in the rough never expected to shine
keep your image and I'll keep my moral design
