Paradise
Vibrant green, we live in vibrant green
Sunlight blinding our eyes
Buzzing bees circling the sweet nectar
Hungry hyenas baring lovely teeth
The green of our eyes sees the world in film
Blissfully unaware, we carried on
We are not at fault
The world is simply too cruel
And we're too weak to put up the fight
This paradise we're in
We're living as we should
Survival of the fittest, isn't that it?
So why are we condemn
To face the natural disasters and
The hooded faces of our friends?
Paradise.
We make our paradise.
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