::: As It Is :::

We tend to take what we’ve been given
We tend to fake what should be real
And then complain that things aren’t clear
We’re not ashamed of killing freedom
But just of those who fear
And who we are to tell what’s right?
And who we are to take apart the world?
There’s no excuse for being cold when
Everyone’s in need of warmth
All that we have will make no sense
All what we have will have no value
We at the end will be the same
We will be scared, alone, and real.

Written by: ~ Luesmi

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