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Utopia


In my mind I see the defined vision of my story

Just a man with a plan to see the world in glory

But it seems like evil feigns to leave this dream gory

As it is forgotten idea shotten like the memory of Dory

Imagine a place where all dreams are possible

Imagine us all united as one unstoppable

A power so great we are fazed by no obstacle

And none of this has to have ever been optional

All it takes is one man to make the right decision

All it takes is one group to spread peace with precision

All it takes is one world to have some strong ambition

And then were winning accomplishing the mission

Paradise for all that’s the world that were wishing

Key to our greatness, just put it in the ignition

Then our dreams become real, no longer superstition

Wait, maybe I’m confused

Maybe I’m missing part of the picture

So many colorful ideas in my mind

Maybe I painted with the wrong mixture

Maybe I should just give up

Its obvious my mind is wrong like a broken light fixture

Because sometimes when I hear what’s going on in the world, I just cant believe it

And because of that when I look at my dreams of Utopia I just think we just cant achieve it

I then remember who we are

We are human

We are capable of accomplishing great things

We are human

We wont quit till we hear the bells ring

We are human

Let us gather in peace and all sing

We are human

A new future’s looming

So let me stop assuming

that the world will end in fumes

And let me dream about Utopia

My vision is resuming because I trust

in y’all so please trust in me

because together, Utopia will cost no fee

Let your soul fly, you can finally be free

And hopefully in the end

you can see what I see.

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