watch me break and struggle to stay
ashamed of my skin so i hide
you're all so puffed up with pride
you lust for the pain of others
damaged and battered our mothers
we strive to rise as a nation
as a culture
as a race
but we're scared of our superior
the scars are the only trace
so i rest in my bed
i almost feel peace there
for it has practically been taken away
will they ever give us freedom
me freedom
so i sleep well for just one night
they've killed me i know that
it's my ghost whom continues to fight.
for you; MASSCULT
