just the same
wake up to the sunlight in your face
to see your family with cheers and hope.
to the encouragement of the better tomorrow
thats the life i want to live.
but instead, this life is a life of sorrow and madness
we get the false feelings of a world that we cant see
they want us to be the and follow the same traditions of the world we left behind.
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