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SEEING THE UNSEEN

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[attr="class","nikki109"]Coding at seven in the morning. I think I've done more Nikki templates with lyrics from Operation: Mindcrime II than Operation: Mindcrime I, which is... incredibly sad, actually. Goodness knows he doesn't need anymore, anyway.[break][break]

Culture hostage. I’m writhing in the cold grasp of justice as she turns away, turns away. Blind is she supposed to be, but someone took a razor to her mask. Rusted now, the scales you hold; the balance tipped by the weight of gold. When will it end? When will it ever end? The judgement man holds my fate as I beg for forgiveness with the plastic smile of a candidate. They take for granted that I’m out of my mind, and I’m wasting their time to care, so all my reasons are doomed before they’re heard. I’m held hostage by their words. What will lead us to tolerance if we don’t question our prejudice?[break][break]

“Courage” is such a lonely word. Patience. In time, these truths will be learned. Please don’t keep looking away. You see, fortunes are on line, reputations at risk, and there’s fear in the hearts of all of you who believe that you’re right, and that you’re right, but are you right? The judgement man holds my fate! As I gaze around the room, their eyes are like knives - could decapitate. They take for granted that I’m out of mind, and I’m wasting their time. Don’t show, don’t show me my fate![break][break]

If I fall to pieces, they’ll know! (He’s out of his mind and he’s wasting our time. We know.) Oh! As I sense my fate! (His reasons be doomed, can’t understand him.) And now all my reasons are doomed before they’re heard. I’m held hostage by their words. Reasons doomed before they’re heard. I’m held hostage by their words. Reasons doomed before they’re heard. I’m held hostage, I’m held hostage - I’m a hostage![break][break]

“Guilty! Guilty!”[break][break]

“Order! Order! We will have order in the court!”

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