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This World of Ours


Why do people have to die?

Why do God make loved ones cry

families hearts filled with sadness.

In a world filled with madness,

man made drugs are destroying our families.

This world is filled with Bambies 

No loved ones to lean on, so they find drugs to fien on

escaping from reality, that is an abnormality. This world is filled

with tragedy, does a dead savage soul constitute a carcass, are 

we all nocturnal creatures because this world is filled with Darkness?

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