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Carbon 14

Everyone tries to hard
to keep me down
spit on my dreams
crash to the ground
I've got a voice
and it will be heard
sticks and stones
I'm not hurt by wordsYou threaten me
with threats of conformity
Challenge me
With false beliefs
When the smoke clears
You'll see me grin
A testament
A prophecyLook in your mirror
What do you see
Becoming so clear
looking down on meYou gotta good idea
Of what I should be
Well I don't need my
Mind made up for meLook in the mirror
What do you see
Your hollow words
have no effect on meI wont let you beat me into the ground.
I will endure.

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