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H​.​R​.​H.

from The Fight / H​.​R​.​H. by Jared Cohen

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Anger proudly worn upon the sleeve
Days and nights without any clues to read
Give way to mornings in the streets
Threats whistling through the leaves

It’s hard to take or so they say
But it’s getting hard to just to make it through the day
Everyone is angry without cause
It’s hard to accept everyone's got flaws

I didn't know we needed to be made great again
I thought we were doing pretty good to begin
Build something up just to watch it fade
Time can't heal the rift that we have made

Fortune is worthless to a king
And what good would penitence bring?

When you can't see the forest for the trees
It's hard to tell what any of it means

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from The Fight / H​.​R​.​H., released December 8, 2018
(c) 2019 Jared Cohen

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