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Inventing an Issue

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I can feel the same frustration in their eyes How can you not hear their adolescent cries? Their children have been killed and those children turned to crime Silly task compared to help with the Kids still lost to their guiding light Sometimes I wonder why these kids sit alone and cry They look for a way out, they wish that they could die You speak of traditional love will somehow make them see They close their eyes and get the rubber line and they're doomed They don't wanna be In all the restrictions that you made And all the times you made them pray Thinking this would somehow make them learn You told them that they'll go to hell Told them that they're gonna burn Your so called good intentions Force fed introspections Your so called good intentions Force fed manipulations In all the restrictions that you made And all the times you made them pray Did you really think this would make them learn?