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"Condemned"
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2013 On the front-lines of life
He sees the hatred behind their eyes
A memory that haunts him
It's easy to say, "Let go."
Eyes reveal the truth of cowardly lips
Distress invades due to the hatred behind their eyes
Norms are illusionary
Gold standard full of rust
Why doesn't he fit in?
Why fit in?
Karma and a test are irrelevant
He says, "Fuck karma."
He says, "Fuck this test."
Organs scarring on the front-lines of life
Obtaining redemption is not an easy task
However, a second chance is as sweet as nectar
Some friendships were just not meant to last
Warrior cry on the front-lines of life
As he feels the nuclear heat behind the hatred of their eyes
