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We're like stars who shines But later, our light dies Dispersed as an unwanted material Oh, what a cruel shame Society is messed up I tell you That's who you should blame Thanks society for killing my light Thank you for making me want to die.

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Published: Sep 2, 2015
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Tags: #society #melancholy #cruel #madworld

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