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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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