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Generational Curse


Verses of our time, this life is hectic. This generations tough, no need to disrespect it. So many wars going on, in and out of our country. Can we just increase the peace show of hands, who agrees? Your kids are dying every day From those unnatural causes Resort to jumping off of bridges, Selfish people caused this. "I rep blue, I rep red" Cause my life at home's too tough Then finding your child's dead and gone because of this kinda stuff. Heartbreak, everyone receives this in some kind of way but time heals all wounds at the end of the day Life's worth every breath, so just breathe it in slow. So full of love and compassion, One day, you will know. Its time for a change Yes, its time to stand up. Cause the way that we choose to live life? I'm fed up Lets us strive to make peace, and subside on making war In this place we call home. This generational curse, be no more.
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