Imagine a world, on your palm
Crushed into pieces
Chunk of peace
Stuffed under your pillow
Shallow dignity is more precious
Than a human life
It's not that simple
To scratch the unhealed wound
Trying to figure out
What could I've done better
In the past
Some walk head down
Cos' they are hopeless
Bankers with huge amount of cash
Poor faces a hundred lash
Harder to speak truth
When you are sober
Easy to hate
Harder to forgive
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