I'm not better

I'm not better than anyone else

We all bleed

We gamble our lives

Seperated in teams

Some think themselves superior

Morally attuned

Then those who think themselves buffoons

How could we not?

My baby spirit can deflect only so much

Inhuman narrative

You're horrid, you're not capable of empathy

Let alone friendly thoughts.

To be responsible for my antisocial behavior

Shoots a shot at the spot of my heart

That would rather stay sleeping

It's what we've known. me and them

Us who've taken a beating.

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