We walk the pavement that's stained with blood
fear stalks us thru the streets we run
we've reached the point where we've had enough
all our mistakes seemed to have fucked us up
It's no use crying over things long gone
It's no use complaining about deeds long done
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Make your mark, because in the end it's all that remains
Make your mark, make it today, make your mark
Deeds not words, take a stand apart from the crowd
Their schools are just like prisons
used to keep you off your parents back
Apprehension and desolate lives
force the kids to run with the pack
possessions mean nothing when your life is gone
memories fade under the sun
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