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Breathe the air of this city every day,
I see the toxins, we're all in decay,
If we clench our fist can we find a way?
I don't know how, don't know what to say.

As the sickness runs along these streets I wonder will we ever,
find this piece of peace, I wallow in defeat,
as I breath this toxic air, struggling I do not care, Toxic clouds away

I hold disdain for all of the things,
that I have become that I have now seen,
Wonder where do I stand now,
In a dead end town.
Burn it down, burn down everything,
I won't contribute to my own decay,
stand atop the mountain tall,
be strong like a waterfall.

Still they take pieces of me like I'm part of their machine,
I will defy all of disbelief,
watch the ashes blow away, live my life day by day,
won't be part of the machine that get's thrown away.
If you're bothered by this revelation,
there's no time for procrastination.
From the truth you told, and the lies you sold