The Breeze by Samuel Tunes

Coming to you like a new disease
That carries with the breeze
Contagious words that slip into your ears with ease
With infectious humility I break the will of the strong
It won't be long before they do something wrong
Then a thermonuclear bomb lands on your lawn
Some try running away before they run out of time
Before they start losing their mind and commit a crime
Upon humanity, realizing that they can't win the race
A multitude marches in place
Disparity upon their face
They begin to taste
Insanity that they embraced

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