Life Now
Over here it's a bad place to live,
all the deaths, people can only forgive,
everyday there is shootings,
no one can do anything about it but mourn.
Now a days people are negative,
most of them put people down,
no one is really positive.
Sometimes life gets hard and deppressive,
it never gets easy,
our generation is so oppressive.
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