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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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