Humanity

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You call it human
I call it sick
We brake this world down
Brick by brick

Turn our backs
And shut our doors
Keep ourself blind
Who has time to remorse

But time's not patiant
Time does not wait
It crawls closer
Using SIN as bait

When will we wake up
When will we see
That this solid earth
Is slowly sinking

We crawl around like rats
Afraid of the light
Afraid of the sun
When will we learn
When is it all set and done?

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