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Lets sing a song


Lets sing a song about the problems in the world Who cares about that, Let them take you to your fantasy world Let 'em num your senseless So you can feel at ease; no more Let it steal your mind, Let it block the mistakes that could've been seen Handicaps that cripple you Smearing all your hope; chances Soaring high as a kite, just to crash, burn and die Your room; the world is spinning Spiraling out of control Blue lips and fingertips; breathless Legalization irrelevant; Difference Both path ends the same: common Six feet under and they don't feel a thing Problems arising; this life is insane Control is another thing that it seems I can't contain I'm seeing red, things are getting intense Emotions untamed; blacking out's a problem Wish me luck, please don't hold this against me This life, that life, our life shattered 'Bout time I do the time from all the grime that I gathered So Let' Sing a song
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart. &nbsp;</p>

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