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Sick
Sick of the things they say
sick of the things they feel
Sick of the lies they trust
sick of my hurt
Sick of my pain
Sick of the black in the walls
And cries that scream rebelión
I am over it
Its done
No more hurting the innocent
sick of the things they feel
Sick of the lies they trust
sick of my hurt
Sick of my pain
Sick of the black in the walls
And cries that scream rebelión
I am over it
Its done
No more hurting the innocent
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