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No pride in what I didn't create
No pride in what I didn't make happen
Notions posed of them and those
But not what pain, pain came to man for
Moments pass mine eyes
Moments pass mine eyes
In a light construed as righteous
I question, is it a true fight?
No pride in what I didn't create
No pride in what I didn't make happen
No pride in what I didn't make
No pride in what I didn't make happen
Consequence was telling more back then
That destiny that never manifested
All this backwards thought's still left
But be just and fear not
I have kept
No pride in what I didn't create
No pride in what I didn't make happen
No pride in what I didn't make
No pride in what I didn't make happen
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