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Do you have anything to say?

What am i supposed to say? besides what i have done today. Theres nothing good from what i see, the worlds fucked up, at least to me. My life's okay, dont get me wrong. I got the love thats found in song. But across our world whats going down? nothing good from what ive found. See i sit here and write a rhyme, but they arent havin a good time. We try and help from here and there, but its happening everyfuckingwhere.. And i cant stop it on my own, but while im here their there alone. Our lives are filled with pointless shit, why cant you all just get with it. Its not just us thats living here, the worlds our home and they are near. For closing minds is ruining us, Thier turning green into a dust. War has shot away our hearts, And ripping helpless kids apart. So think about it, hows it sound? having a man throw you around. And not because you fucked shit up , but because the world wont do enough.. Thats how they feel every day. Watching life just slip away. Its fucking dumb and pointless eh? Well, thats the shit i had to say.
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chelsea-avendano
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Feb 29, 2012
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