Its empty and c thru like glass,the people move like ants like a massive mass.
They fail to c and hear what realy matters,the swan in the pond pollishing here feathers.
No more pain,and no more tears.
Go on b a big boy or girl and face ur fears.
The loop ur in is nothing but figurative.
Stand up and take ur freaking initiative.
Im done with the world,and ecpecialy the way we treat it.
We keep on killing the animals,even when we dont eat it.
B aware of the beauty around u.
Dont b a fool and let ur thoughts clown u.
Honesty is needed so dont tell me no lies.
Please b loookin ahead cuz u know how ttime flies.
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