They
They are aiming at the worst
Rotten sense of justice withers
Heavy rain destroys the Earth
Childish fear grabs the power
Tying up confusing knot
Love is like a glass and hour
Mixed to make a heartless plot
Banging head against the concrete
Hard decision eats your brain
Getting slightly done and morbid
Driving most of us insane
Cheering up and then rejecting
Finding faults with leaves that fall
Feeling deeply roles you’re acting
Losing real life and soul
Human blames another human
Self-possession gets front line
Going wild and fed up fully
Leave this shit and drink red wine
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