Surviving throught this we all get weapons
If you have a mouth you will just bite
Modeling itself since we born
Abstract shape and form
All arround you I can squeeze you
If I can't be strong I will be fast
My creeds and what I've done
Want alone to be alive
Emotional dance of fear and love
The primal seeds from what we do
Who will long last forever?
Can we all turn this belic sense
Guided by hate
Into connection words?
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