You were built for blessing but you only make them bleed, but you don´t care, you don´t care.
And bruises are but shadows of the blackness that you breathe but you don´t care, you don´t care.
The light that´s left inside their eyes is darkened day by day but you don´t care, you don´t care.
The presence pulls the color from the world til all is grey
but you don´t care, you don´t, you don´t, you don´t.

You´re less than half a man, yellow belly and crimson hands
You will one day reap your reckoning, maybe then you´ll understand.

Your hands are made to comfort but they only conjure fear
But you don´t care, you don´t care.
She´s in the closet praying Lord please get me out of here
you don´t care, you don´t you don´t you don´t.

You´re less than half a man, yellow belly and crimson hands
You will one day reap your reckoning, maybe then you´ll understand.
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What mercy have they known, from you, from you.
To ask that I be shown, to you, to you.
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