the future of the world
Why must you be cruel, So self centered and vain, What would you do, If the future of the world rested on you? Could you handle the pressure? The watchful eyes? Could you handle the media? The hurtful updates to Wikipedia? You say you want change. You say that you are an activist, But your not willing to become the change your looking for. Your not willing to put down the signs and open the door. Shouldn't we be looking up to our leaders? It seems all you do is cast them down. Maybe you should take micheal jacksons advice, And look in the mirror once or twice. Cant you see that if you want change, You have to create it. Cant you see the future of the world does rest on you. And everything you do.
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