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Who am I
And who are we
To tell anybody
Who they should be
Living in darkness

Brought on
Ourselves

Yet too blind to see

That conformity
Was our ticket
To hell
What essentially
Ends up being
A death sentence

Given to ourselves

Through ignorance

And greed
Why didn't we see

Why didn't we care
What we were doing
Who we were hurting
How could we have
Been so blind

Not to see

The consequences
Around us everywhere
Now as we fall
Looking back
We wish

We had

Just once
Known and treated
Each other better