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the massive fists and hearts

There is good in me
And there is not
I walk a righteous path with dirty feet
Two thousand and seventeen year's
My species
Fight..

You see
The violence is for peace
You see
The absurdity in me

That is our humanity
A fight ensues within the walls we build
To separate
To segregate
The masses
The massive fists and hearts.
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