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I witness genocide by assassins Who are too young to realise they're just pawns Caught up in thug life a false sense of power Unware that someone pullin our strings Some go to church and the pray ever Sunday But lose compassion as they walk out the door We're like mice in a maze tryin to escape this system Unware of which path to take It seems like history's repeating itself now Regardless to which side you're wavin your flag Our leader orchestrate all these world events And lead us like sacricfical lambs My emotions have become so desensitised I don' tcare whether I live or I die The media flashes images to sway our point of view So we hate people we don't even know From Letras Mania