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Will everything always have no meaning,
And will my voice be forever screaming,
Will I always have this annoying mist,
At the back of my head which disrupts my seeing?
Don't think you can make a difference or change,
By giving your change to the unfortunate and strange,
Nothing is ever quite obvious to the eye,
And there is no time to rearrange...
The structure of life with the mother of nature,
The vulture passed by and took this now picture,
Of planned out being, there is no meaning,
Just grieving from the living and rampage from the demon.
And will my voice be forever screaming,
Will I always have this annoying mist,
At the back of my head which disrupts my seeing?
Don't think you can make a difference or change,
By giving your change to the unfortunate and strange,
Nothing is ever quite obvious to the eye,
And there is no time to rearrange...
The structure of life with the mother of nature,
The vulture passed by and took this now picture,
Of planned out being, there is no meaning,
Just grieving from the living and rampage from the demon.
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