Its been so hard to describe
The neverending facts of life
The death of an oncoming dream
The birth of something without not within
Sensing the right from wrong
But indifference sets in
Nobody cares whats is the truth
I am I what are u not for me to decide
We are in the dumps you know it
The signs are eminent
Men die...
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