Could it be that it didn't happen?
Could it be that I wasn't there?
I can swear that my eyes are open
But there's nothing at which to stareI remember the people dying
Staring blankly into the sky
Unaffected and undistracted
Redirected to pass them byCold as steel, underneath my broken skin
I'm bleeding, forced to feel
Devastation, murder, genocideMy reflection sometimes reminds me
In their image was I born
Technically, I'm enhanced, they tell me
From their minds my existence torn
They don't know all the hate I'm feeling
They don't see how it breeds inside
I'm afraid of the walls around me
I'm afraid but I cannot hideCold as steel, underneath my broken skin
I'm bleeding, forced to feel
Devastation, murder, genocideThere's a reason that I met you
It's to show me how to die
Simplify my wrong connection
Disconnect me where I lieThere is conflict all around us
There is conflict in my soul
Put an end to what's beginning
To make me want to play my role
Cold as steel, underneath my broken skin
I'm bleeding, forced to feel
While I live through programmed suicide
Can't ask why
Can't remember when I started caring
Do or die
Devastation, murder, genocide
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