(Greg Graffin)
There are desperate times upon us,
there are codes of white and black,
political resentment and people start to crack.
There's hate and opposition, there's fumbling dialog,
yet you sit there and judge me and you think it makes a difference
If you think I'm all alone, you are foolishly wrong
There's an entire army who blindly follow along
and you happen to be one of them believe it or not
even though you try not to be we are of the same plague
The other ways we're taught to fear
Don't even scratch the surface of the problem here
I'm not blind, and I'm not scared, so many crucial factors exist out there
And they're but one, and we're but two
And how we come to terms will help us pull through
Things cannot change too fast, it took us this much time
to reach our current platform and walk this fragile line
If I thought I'd make a difference I'd kill myself today
But so many are like me lost in the fray
You create your own reality
And leave mine to me

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