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Tuesday, September 27, 2011

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There's so much wrong with the world
i look with my fingers tightly curled
it seems like I'm the only one
Who feels something needs to be done
unable to comprehend the cause
No time to rest or pause
We are all on a downhill slope
All we can do is try to cope

Elective amnesia is the general mentality
Living on the verge of infinite fatalities
Not a shimmer of light, genuine darkness
Right now the situation looks hopeless
How all we do is intertwined
That fact seems to slip your mind
We're all poised to fall off the deep end
Hope you can swim, cause if not, the end

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