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The world didn't get worse your vision just got wider Al the disruptions on our planet aren't just because of Al Qaeda When you were small bursting crackers was just for fun The older and more sensible You realizes it chokes our planet You needn't press the trigger just because you possess the gun The world was always the same the corruption was always growing steady It's up to you which side you want to choose Let me know when you're ready Not everything remains the same because perspectives change as you grow older You feel sad for the older generation who get cast out whereas at home you give your parents the cold shoulder Tale off your ignorant glasses and have a look around you There is still humanity present Though it does need a gentle push and I only see it when things get unpleasant The more you understand the world the more you seem to give it hate I shudder to imagine if there will be any love left on this planet at this rate The world didn't get worse your vision just got wider The room behind you is clean so that what you see in front of you is tidier
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 6:26 AM UTC
A Wider Vision
The world didn't get worse your vision just got wider Al the disruptions on our planet aren't just because of Al Qaeda When you were small bursting crackers was just for fun The older and more sensible You realizes it chokes our planet You needn't press the trigger just because you possess the gun The world was always the same the corruption was always growing steady It's up to you which side you want to choose Let me know when you're ready Not everything remains the same because perspectives change as you grow older You feel sad for the older generation who get cast out whereas at home you give your parents the cold shoulder Tale off your ignorant glasses and have a look around you There is still humanity present Though it does need a gentle push and I only see it when things get unpleasant The more you understand the world the more you seem to give it hate I shudder to imagine if there will be any love left on this planet at this rate The world didn't get worse your vision just got wider The room behind you is clean so that what you see in front of you is tidier
rahul-luthra
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 6:26 AM UTC
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