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Negative Voice

I'm like a song that hasn't been written, A legend that hasn't been discovered Rare element that nobody knows I'm the sand, beneath that beautiful flower That early hour, Like the blue skies early in the morning Earth without modernization, I'm the beginning to the story The wanderer with no journey A hero without his glory If a foe, than i haven't committed felony A cop without his gun A peace activist without his demonstration That criminal that starts to run That kid who always sacrificed for education That loner everybody knows The lows of the highs, that morning blues That guy across the street That stoner, everybody begs Hell and heaven If so i don't fit in both I'm on my own dimension, The god with no worshipers Lost soul no motive, broken dreams, Shattered heart and fading spirit If a star my light is dim If a king then my throne has fallen.

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