The World We Live In, Keep Your Head Up
The times I've cried, the times I've shouted, the times I've plead
Why is it that know one could hear me?!
Why is it that I am invisible to society?!
That the iconic girl is posing with a face full of make-up and a half naked body
That the amount of likes determine your popularity
That trials go on for months, possibly making years with no set clarity
That hands are being pointed towards minority
That racisim is being brought amongst majority
That life isnt fair because of superiority
And those that are trying to live the big-shot life, so scared of inferiority
Its the world that we live in
No need to pretend
Just live your life to the fullest, only he who lives above knows when it'll end
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