It might as well be down to human condition. Your hatred leaves no room for distinction. These kids are raised with misplaced rage. It's no wonder they can't tolerate, because you put your fear in the minds of the ones you hold dear. I'm called to love, but my heart gives in to hesitation. Does this go higher than my station? If I'm called to love, why do I give in to hesitation? Does this go higher than my station? Racial tension riles up the masses. Frustrated friends become overnight fascists. Wake up! Can't you see this is dividing you and me? Why don't you turn on your brain before you switch on your TV? I'm called to love, but my heart gives in to hesitation. Does this go higher than my station? If I'm called to love, why do I give in to hesitation? Does this go higher than my station? The kids are raised with misplaced rage. Can you not see, this is dividing you from me? I'm called to love, but my heart gives in to hesitation. Does this go higher than my station? If I'm called to love, why do I give in to hesitation? Does this go higher than my station? Does this go higher than my station? Does this go higher than my station? Does this go higher than my station? Does this go higher than my station?

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