Divide from Delineations by Sirens and Prophets

Divide, fair portions for each side,
But someone always tries, to get themselves some more.
My share, it seems not to compare,
They seem so unaware, they see things as they please,
And why should they appease, they seem to like us on our knees.

I’m fine, but you can’t have what is mine,
I’ve had it all this time, and it’s always been that way.
Boo Hoo, I guess it sucks for you,
You’ve no one to turn to, it’s not my cross to bear,
I can’t help this life’s not fair; I will not give mine away.

Divide, I won’t reach across,
Divide, I don’t think they really tried,
Why should I do anything to narrow the
Divide, won’t bridge the gap,
Divide, I won’t help the other side,
I believe they did it to themselves,
I’m not gonna give up anything that’s mine,
Give me my divide.

Divide, I won’t reach across,
Divide, I don’t think they really tried,
Why should I do anything to narrow the
Divide, won’t bridge the gap,
Divide, I won’t help the other side,
I believe they did it to themselves,
I’m not gonna give up anything that’s mine,
Give me my divide.

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