I’ve accepted my fate, it’s too late to escape

Suicide thoughts, of course I relate

I’m a political monster, caged in this debate

Speaking out against those who only teach hate

Now, how will you ever be great

When you won’t stand up to those who tell you, you ain’t

Are you an sinner or are you a saint?

I’m on my last fumes, so I’m inhaling the paint

Until I’ve exhausted my tongue or my lungs suffocate


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