Shift towards chage
As the night follows
The slim light that shines during dusk
I can't express the sorrows
I feel for us
I mean us as in the people
The epitome of God's creation living life so evil
From criminals to bullies change need to be made
I'm not talking about dollars and cents
But change for those who has sense
To pave the way for those coming after
But until then, our morality will derive from the desire to pursuit drugs, money, and power instead of happiness
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