They keep thinking they can walk it back - after I saw their true natures:
I keep thinking - if what I saw is how they truly are - then this is how it's got to be:
They're done, Son.
Now all I can wonder is how they saw me, when I used to tell 'em to leave race alone.
They didn't listen - and don't care they didn't listen.
They're not listening now - even to themselves.
If they were, they'd be wondering:
Without justice, what are they offering that's so damned attractive?
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