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I raise this flag as I'm off to war even if I can't fight anymore The sirens and alarms go off in my head I keep smashing and bashing until I see red But I'm beating a body that's already dead All of angels are demons instead Nothing I feel is easily said And all of this fear is so easily fed I'll keep swinging until I make contact with skin I fighting a war that no one can win Break a jaw, knock out a tooth What do you mean 'so this is youth'? Kick in your face, step on your hand So badly beaten you can hardly stand The blood like sweat off of your head nothing in your eyes, you're already dead I grab your hair from behind A

How do we compare The burdens we bear We criticize and judge Perfect at keeping a grudge We are never good enough We all seem so tough This strength is a weakness To hide all our meanness We are cruel in every way We take each-others lives everyday You cannot preach to us You cannot protect us We rot from the inside out And we don't have an ounce of doubt as we step out to the edge And whisper a prayer to the ledge We where never perfect all along I sorry to tell you I was wrong.