Question your leaders; who did they screw?
Answer your subordinates; who screwed them?
Question your identity; are you even real?
Answer your ego; are you real even?
Question the pain; who deserves it?
Answer the love--you deserve it.
Question who gave you meaning; bite the hands.
Answer those you created, they're your monsters.
Question sleep; revel in schizophrenic fantasies.
Answer the day, and tell me how you survived.
We may be children of sin,
But let's also be parents of mercy, for once...
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