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| If you know the truth, and you decide to Speak you open mind, men in blacks suits Will come in the night, and make it seem like You committed suicide Why are we still, hung up on race? Fronti nulla fides Damnant quod, nonintelligunt, It's just like an old, Puritan witch hunt Black - White Love - Fear Wrong - Right Straight - Queer We all think, we are the shit Yet ex nihilo nihil fit Because of desire, we forget, Respice finem, we can't press reset Lautator, temporis acti, are the same People who Condemn those who, stand against thee Dems and GOP, some won't let it be... |