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letra de my world - wolf quan

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i hear the rain pourin’
mornings drained
it’s merely the same everyday
what course can this world go in which evades a war?
of course, we mourn, but what would it change?

our progeny, what would they say?
i bet they gotta be lookin’ at us in shame
because the way we running this place
it’s something where hate crumbles away our wonderful days

when will we learn from a warning or lesson
to keep kids from turning towards depression?
’cause even they know that the world they’re pressed in
is horrible deplorable, the floor’s infested

yeah, they said that we were destined for happiness
as some kids, head fixed on flashiness
too p-ssionate to stay as adequate
now we’re palpitant, left out in the rain like an accident

we’re laid to waste, life fades to grey
great elation, a taste i crave
so faint, i’m weightless, decayed away
my face blanks as i sway astray

hope and pray that hope remains
when smoke and flames engulf, i stay
engrossed in pain but confident
most populations have common sense

if not, this is thee end
life is checkboxes now, no dreamin’
she got ten yachts, does betsy need them?
her heart’s bedrock while kids need treatment

bottom of the sea, bottles in the deep, awful in the reefs
we slaughter fauna ’til they’re all deceased
koalas rip and need dollars to the congolese
let’s reach congress, need democracy

oh, welcome to my world
don’t wanna cry but i can’t stop
oh, welcome to my world
don’t wanna run but i can’t stop

we scream change but n-body wants to listen
the fear of difference is probably intrinsic
from pre-k to college to senior citizen
dna versus discipline, the real friction

technology’s sealing the sheer tension
apologies are for the weak, it’s mere inflictions
animosity’s revered, “it’s a clear fitness,”
said the bodies in the creek, the queer christians

and it’s business as usual, delusional pigs get
a view to our funeral and a beautiful christmas
indisputable victims are kids who will witness
this and choose the noose or addiction

and i didn’t write this ornately
to be scripted as whiney or crazy
this is my life i’m portraying
imprinted by the dice the world’s playing

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