Those who walk on the path of pride crushing the lowly life under their tread, covering the tender green of the earth with their footprints in blood;  
Let them rejoice, and thank thee, Lord, for the day is theirs.
 
But I am thankful that my lot lies with the who suffer and bear the burden of power, and hide their faces and their

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