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[Produced By Anthemic] [Verse 1: Anthemic] He sits alone in the lunch room,looking for hope,eye on the needle,trying not to get poked Afraid of outside judgement,so he never provokes,other people think he's fine but it's all just a hoax You see as his blood flows,and the cold wind blows,he reacts like a punching bag taking a massive blow He falls back on his ass,starts choking at the throat,always pulls himself up cause he never lets go I mean look at the determination all across his generation,people only do shit for money,don't care bout elation People think that I'm really funny,lack of education,indoctrination,across a nation,plain as day and You can see it only if you traveled seas,of worlds of unworldly beings,pineal trips and geometric patterns in moving Scenes,mind bending truths that you are now witnessing,finesse in the inner most layers of mindless means [Hook: Anthemic] It was place I was used to,it was place I always knew,it was place where space grew It was a place where I knew you,it was place where no kings ruled,it was a place where I placed you It was a place I could float through,I called it home if you only knew [Verse 2: Anthemic] Alone since day one,don't seem to have any fun,plagued by many ills but never consumed by one And when the kids he grew up with would just sit and shun,he had to do something to save the world from these chumps His father was a faggot who beat him til the rising sun,hands glued to the bottle,never cared about anyone And when he left out webs just spun from his tongue,now who's the nigga whooping your ass it's my turn you fucking punk [Outro: Anthemic] Now it's all over I'm a be on top again,now it's all over,now I got a whole bunch friends (2X) [Hook]