YOU DONT KNOW FUCKING PAIN DISTANCE IS DEAFENING AND A DREAMER CAN DREAM BUT THE PRIVILEGED GET A PASS AND KICK THE SHIT DOWNSTREAM THE SHELTERED HAVE THE SHELTER KEEPS EM OUTTA THE RAIN THEY DONT KNOW SHIT ABOUT LIFE THEY DONT KNOW FUCKING PAIN BROTHER DO YOUR HANDS SHAKE DID YOU LOSE YOUR TRAIN OF THOUGHT ARE YOU BACK IN THE BRUSH AND THE HELLFIRE DO YOU REMEMBER WHAT YOU WERE TAUGHT WHERES THE FUCKING HONOR ABANDONING THE ONES WHO KEEP YOU SAFE BROKEN BODIES YOU CANT REPLACE WERE NOT WORTH OUR WEIGHT IN SHIT WERE NOT WORTH OUR WEIGHT IN SHIT BUT WE KNOW HOW TO PILE IT UP COFFINS OF CAMOUFLAGE AND SAND TAKE YOUR BOOTS OFF BEFORE YOUR GET THROUGH THE DOOR BUT THE DIRT STILL DRAGS IN DEEP DEEPER THAN EVER BEFORE BREAK YOUR BACK FOR THE PRINCES AND BRING THE BURDEN BACK HOME THE EYES OF THE CHILD THROUGH A RIFLES SCOPE SEE YOU AND YOU ALONE COULD YOU HAVE BEEN THE SHOULDER TO CRY ON COULD YOU WEAR THE LEATHER SKIN COULD YOU HAVE EVEN BEEN BOTHERED TO LET A STRANGER IN YOU DONT KNOW FUCKING PAIN
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