Maybe I did what I did out of spite,
I thought what I did wasn't right,
It really doesn't matter to this day,
The arm of justice seems that I may,
Take all of my fear roll it up,
And pour it all in one big cup,
Sprinkle the water that comes from it,
Flood your ignorance until you admit,
That you know life less then me,
Maybe then we will all be free
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