In a world of black and white
I see in technicolor
Punish me for what I see
For I am like no other.
You can put me in a mould
And try to change my shape
Use fear to keep me in my place
So I can not escape,
But I would give my life to show
The world the truth I see
I would rather die than stay
A part of this machine.
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