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from Lament by The Concussion Theory

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In the moments you were
Still of the same plane
Siblings from the same earth
Still both blinking sight
In reflexive fright
You were not equal

I am not your friend
Nor do you have the right
To gun me down on a Tuesday night
Your reach pierces his hand
Placed in line with his heart
Both out-stretched and open
Completely torn apart

And with your mettle melting at the surface
You make a judgement call on what his worth is
And the billeted layers of hate shine through your fraud
You extend your reach to that of God

I am not your friend
Nor do you have the right
To gun me down on Tuesday night
Put your hand and his hand
Both pressed out of carbon
Both changing colors in the light
Both warm to the touch

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from Lament, released June 15, 2018

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The Concussion Theory Richmond, Virginia

The Concussion Theory is the debunked idea that atmospheric disruption (via a pressure wave caused by explosives) will cause rain. It is also a rock band from Richmond, Virginia featuring Burke Solo, Nate Teikari, and Ian Ferguson.

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