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Are we not drawn onward, we few, drawn onward to New Era?
Do not we seek for truth?
In religeon, do not we search endlessly for something more?
But it does not always come.
And when it does not, we cry
Die, lie.

We panic in a pew,
With a rosary between our hands
Wondering what we did wrong.

Are we not drawn onward, we few, drawn onward to New Era?
Do not we seek for justice?
In, society, do we not dig
and sift and plead until our fingers
are as bloody
as our dead dreams?

Borrow or rob?
Never full, never certain, Untill cuffs are on the
wrist of those who hurt us, while we hurt them and walk free.

Are we not drawn onward, we few, drawn onward to New Era?
Do we not want fulfillment?
Are we ever satisfied?
Do not not ever groan and cry and beg
For what we do not need,
But only think we do?

Murder for a jar of red rum,
Kill for a forbidden kiss.
Beg for something more, and swear to never ask again.

Are we not drawn onward, we few, drawn onward to New Era?
Do not we need freedom?
Will we not throw down our lives
in an instant for the sake of it?
We are right.
What will we do for the sake of Freedom?

Never odd or even
Deserving of Freedom, and yet unworthy,
By the lives we stole to get it.