End the suffering
The meek shall one day inherit the earth
And for those who suffer?
We have no use for ill fated prophets promises
Of freedom
Of freedom
Not needing or wanting anything
That in your hatred you can deprive me of
As i do the time
Cleanse your sick mind
As i do the time
Cleanse your sick mind
Send me
Shall overcome
Someday
See, uh
When you are awake, i'm asleep
And when you are asleep, i will awake
And i will live neither in this cell
Nor in my heart
Only in my head
Yeah, some motherf*cker told me um
I needed to stop dwelling in the past
Deafened by the dissident harmonies
Of sick white crackers
And the tyranny of the self righteous
As i live in my desire
For emptiness
The meek shall one day inherit the earth
And for those who suffer?
We have no use for ill fated prophets promises
Of freedom
Of freedom
Not needing or wanting anything
That in your hatred you can deprive me of
As i do the time
Cleanse your sick mind
As i do the time
Cleanse your sick mind
Send me
Shall overcome
Someday
See, uh
When you are awake, i'm asleep
And when you are asleep, i will awake
And i will live neither in this cell
Nor in my heart
Only in my head
Yeah, some motherf*cker told me um
I needed to stop dwelling in the past
Deafened by the dissident harmonies
Of sick white crackers
And the tyranny of the self righteous
As i live in my desire
For emptiness
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