In this crazy World,



A weapon, Used to vent anger,Funnel frustration,
This Nation,Fucked up method of self annilation,
This world cant handle feelings, Hate inner healing,
Thoughtful meaning, Happiness is dead, But like a
dead rose still hasnt lost it's beauty, Just hangs an
inch from ure face like a good booty,A peice of paper
and pens like a vent in a steamy room,Channels out
the gloom,Each words like the first step on the moon,
But yet again this crazy world's never changed, From
Sept 11 to the gladiator Games,To this world a lone
Protestor begins to rise,So why do we stand the hate
we despise? Rise!We should at least fix a compromise,
Deadly lies,We know this world lives for conflict, Its
needs a verdict,, Before its to late, Its fates fucked,
The bulled came but it didnt duck,Too late outta luck,
Some look to the stars hopeful, For a means of escape,
Solar systems weight, On there shoulder, Refusin to
beleave jesus moved the boulder,Belivers look forward
to tellin non beleivers told-ya,Others dont care because
theyve already made heaven, Got rich cause' they paved
Down a rare forest for a seven eleven,

Chorus*3
In this crazy world,
Why do we stand the hate,
In this crazy world,
For it's fate we'd sooner debate,
In this crazy world,

Really just some thoughts perusing my head

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Soft focus

Whats the point of living?

The voices in my head Feat. Rule

Unlikely Alias

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