The Cure to the Human Disease
The Cure to the Human Disease I don't trust the system No, you can't govern me I don't need your religion God is awake inside of me You can see your way out And do not return I know what life's about I master what I learn Your game is over The gig is up These words will smolder Burning what isn't love ©️ B.S. Whitten 2026
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