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Am I the oppressor or you are?

Am I the oppressor or you are? Mmm... Larsampa Questions and answers Mmm Larsampa... Am I the oppressor, or you are?, We often think that, the enemy is just the oppressor, but that is not always the case. Sometimes the enemy don’t shout, Sometimes it whispers. Sometimes it looks like me. Mmm… Larsampa… I used to look outside, pointing far away, Blaming a face I have never seen. Calling them evil, calling them wrong, While carrying harm all along. I said, “It is the system, it’s that man, it’s them,” Never asked who I have hurt back then. I wore my pain like a badge of truth, But ignored the scars I gave to you. If I hurt you, I need to know, To make it right. If I blocked you, I need to grow, To make it right. Cause healing starts when I finally see, The hurt stops when I see, The oppressor in you, The oppressor in me. Mmm… Larsampa… Oppression don’t always come with chains, Sometimes it hides in everyday ways of life. In the words I choose, the help I delayed, I walked past when I could have stayed. Mmm… Larsampa… Am I the oppressor or you are? Is it near or is it far? Maybe you and I know. We often think the enemy is far, But sometimes the enemy’s right here. Am I the oppressor or you are? Under the same sun, same stars. We often think that the enemy is just the oppressor, but that is not always the case. I can be the weight in your everyday life, Blocking your light without knowing I did. I slow your growth, call it “my truth”, While crushing your hope, your voice, your youth. I speak too loud, I listen too less, I judge your walk by my own steps. I say I love, but I don’t show care, I say I love, but hate is what I show you. Then wonder why you’re not still here. Mmm… Larsampa… Am I the oppressor or you are? Is it near or is it far? We often think the enemy is far, But sometimes the enemy’s right here. Am I the oppressor or you are? Under the same sun, same stars. We often think that the enemy is just the oppressor, but that is not always the case. And you, my friend, might be doing the same, Not out of hate, not out of shame. Just living life, trying to survive, Not knowing I’m hurting inside. Mmm… Larsampa… No chains, no bars, no raised fist, Just silence, distance, words we missed. Oppression grows where love is thin, That’s how the quiet damage begins. Before I blame, before I shout, I turn the mirror round about to me. Cause freedom don’t start in the street, It starts when truth and the heart first meet. Mmm… Larsampa… Am I the oppressor or you are? Answer me, answer me, don’t look far. We often think the enemy is far, But sometimes the enemy’s right here. Am I the oppressor or you are? Same blood, same breath, same scars. We often think that the enemy is just the oppressor, but that is not always the case. Mmm… Larsampa… If I hurt you, I need to know, To make it right. If I blocked you, I need to grow, To make it right. Cause healing starts when I finally see, The hurt stops when I see, The oppressor in you, The oppressor in me. Mmm… Larsampa… DREAM UP & SOUL FOOD is your new home for meaningful music. We create soundtracks for relaxation, focus, creativity and pure positive energy. Whether you’re working, chilling, reflecting or dreaming big, our music is crafted to lift your mood and fuel your spirit. Made with love and owned by LARSAMPA. Please do not reuse or repost this music or lyrics without permission. New music videos coming regularly. Subscribe and enjoy the journey.