I’ll curse the day
But I will not accept defeat
I will not accept sickening psychology
Because the pain I have is the pain that I created
I’m a product of a society separated
By thoughtful stares of a thoughtless crowd
This world is poisoned
By injustices that they’ve avowed
I’ll curse the day I relied on anyone but myself
I’ll curse the day I relied on anyone but myself
I’ll curse the day I relied on anyone but myself
I’ll curse the day I relied on anyone but myself
But I will not accept defeat
I will not accept sickening psychology
Because the pain I have is the pain that I created
I’m a product of a society separated
Though I become preoccupied
With this pollution of lies
I’ve been finding ways to keep my head on straight
I don’t reminisce about the better days
To see, to touch, to feel this pain
My life is a cold war for progression
A battle of wits and minds instead of weapons
My life is a cold war for progression
A battle of wits and minds instead of weapons
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