A Separation Process

from We Owe Ourselves This by Relics

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Get that kid the fuck out.
You're separated and cut off from reality.
Shutting out everything that isn't what you want
And from what you think is fucking right.
You pretend to be accepting, to be open.
First sight of someone different and you run. You run.
Judgmental and presumptuous fighting against judgement and presumptions.
These high standards can never be reached even by the likes of you.
Hollow words are all you speak.
Backwards thoughts of community.
That shit won't get past me.

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from We Owe Ourselves This, released July 1, 2009

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