There are desperate times upon us
There are codes of white and black
Political resentment
And people start to crack
There's hate and opposition
There's fumbling dialog
Yet you sit there and judge me
And you think it makes a difference
If you think I'm all alone
You are foolishly wrong
There's an entire army
Who blindly follow along
And you happen to be one of them
Believe it or not
Even though you try not to be
We are of the same plague
The other ways
We're taught to fear
Don't even scratch the surface of the problem here
But I'm not blind and I'm not scared
So many crucial factors exist out there
And we're but one, and they're but two
And how we come to terms will help us pull through
Things cannot change too fast
It took us this much time
To reach our current platform
And walk this fragile line
If I thought I'd make a difference
I'd kill myself today
But so many are like me lost in the fray
You create your own reality
And leave mine to me
Writer(s): Greg Graffin
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