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In A World In a world filled with danger, everyone feels like a stranger. In a world that's so chaotic, everyone seems so neurotic. People are drunk, ****** or popping pills, they don't even care about paying bills. In a world filled with disease, we need something to put our minds at ease. In a world where no one cares, maybe I'm just splitting hairs. Too much ****** too much **** is there any kind of escape. Too many children getting molested, not enough criminals getting arrested. In a world filled with pain, everyone is going madly insane. In a world filled with suicide and depression, all because of this extra long recession. Too many rich, too many poor, I've lost count of the score. Too much violence, not enough *** what in the world will happen next. In a world filled with darkness, most of us feel so unconscious. In a world filled with senseless shooting, only good people, I am recruiting. Is there anyone left pure and good, if there isn't, well there should. Follow me to the promise land. together we all can make a stand. In a world filled with peace, poverty and crime will slowly decrease. In a world filled with love, together the bad things we can dispose of.
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Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 1:06 AM UTC
In A World
In A World In a world filled with danger, everyone feels like a stranger. In a world that's so chaotic, everyone seems so neurotic. People are drunk, ****** or popping pills, they don't even care about paying bills. In a world filled with disease, we need something to put our minds at ease. In a world where no one cares, maybe I'm just splitting hairs. Too much ****** too much **** is there any kind of escape. Too many children getting molested, not enough criminals getting arrested. In a world filled with pain, everyone is going madly insane. In a world filled with suicide and depression, all because of this extra long recession. Too many rich, too many poor, I've lost count of the score. Too much violence, not enough *** what in the world will happen next. In a world filled with darkness, most of us feel so unconscious. In a world filled with senseless shooting, only good people, I am recruiting. Is there anyone left pure and good, if there isn't, well there should. Follow me to the promise land. together we all can make a stand. In a world filled with peace, poverty and crime will slowly decrease. In a world filled with love, together the bad things we can dispose of.
allen-wilbert
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Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 1:06 AM UTC
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